The room was silent, except for the sound of breathing. The air was thick with tension as he sat tied to a chair, legs spread apart by a pole, his body covered in black cloth. His balls were tightly tied to the pole, leaving him helpless and exposed. A sudden movement caught his attention the door creaking open. He tensed, unsure what was coming next. The Mistress entered, her footsteps deliberate and calculated as she approached. Her eyes locked onto his bound form with a cruel spark of sadistic intent. She knelt down beside him, examining the slave before beginning her work. Her mouth descended on his cock's head, sucking it into her mouth. The cloth muffled his screams as she jerked and sucked again. The sudden silence that followed was oppressive, as she began smearing ginger paste onto his cock and balls, the spicy burn igniting across his sensitive skin and the torment begins. She sucked and jerked his cock steadily, again and again but she did not make him come. This was too early for the cruel Mistress, and as he started screaming more and more, she covered his upper body with a cloth, tied together all around. Tied in such a way, there was no escape for him as the Mistress starts jerking his gingerpaste covered cock again. It felt like an eternity for his burning cock until the Mistress let burst his cum. But the Mistress hadn't finished with her tied male slave. The post-orgasm torment was relentless, her fingers rubbing his glans and cock with long strokes, coaxing the last drops from his exhausted body. She squeezed his balls in every direction as he sat spent while the last cum drips out of his cock .
