Goddess Tierra, a statuesque 5'4” Brooklyn-born Black Dominatrix, welcomes brand-new house-slave Bambi with zero fanfare, just a cold stare and a finger ****. Crawling on all fours, Bambi is immediately ordered to strip and assume position. The curvy Ebony Goddess lowers her full weight onto his back like a living throne, making him to hold a perfect, still chair pose while she taunts him about every trembling muscle. Next, a high-voltage chastity cage is locked on and zapped in steady, merciless pulses; each shock is dialed up to gauge his pain tolerance and his desperate whimpers only make Tierra laugh harder. After proving he can suffer in silence, Bambi’s mouth is tested next: long, gold-adorned braids sway as Tierra pushes one foot, then both, past his lips and down his throat, gagging him until tears fall. Spit drools across his face, marking him as her property. Once he’s passed—or failed spectacularly to her satisfaction—the Goddess dismisses the broken boy with a sharp kick and points toward the metal cage in the corner. Crawl, lock, silence. If he’s lucky, he’ll be summoned again tomorrow.
