Slave fluffy knows exactly what I want. He is already struggling to keep his little buddy in tight bondage and wincing like a tiny toy. It's so lovely to see his balls and cock turn a beautiful blue shade. His tied up junk is there only for my amusement. He is becoming more difficult to slap with my leather gloves, which I can tell he loves. Although he moans in pain when I rub them around, his hard-on tells me that he truly loves it. He thanks me for giving him the opportunity to be in charge of everything. I make sure that his balls and cock know who I am and hit them repeatedly with my knees and legs until they are short of breath. This is just the beginning of fluffy. He still has a long day ahead of him in the dungeon.