Mars Solo storms into the laundry room, eyes blazing, clutching the mangled remains of her favorite hot pink panties. Her live-in sub, Cowboy Strapon, cowers as she slams the ruined fabric against his chest. “It's ruined!” she hisses. Within seconds, she’s bent him over the washer, the cold metal pressing against his skin as she punishes him mercilessly. His muffled cries only fuel her rage as she drags him to his knees, pushing his face deep into the dryer and continues her domination while he gasps for breath against the heat.
