Sex slave: Kathia

Kathia's whole body screams from hanging like a fucked-up bat in bondage. Rope teeth bite into skin, already carving out purple blots and hot little burns. Then in comes Mighty Mistress with that devil grin. Grabs Kathia's tongue, hauls it out, snaps clips tight. Spit bursts forth, lips dripping while her damn throat goes bone-dry. Two minutes in and she’s gasping for air she won’t get. Then hello, freak toy—air-pump mask clutched in the Mistress’s grip like she just invented heavier wet dreams. Kathia’s gonna breathe when told and only then.