Executrixxx Alpha Breakdown
I’m a touring dominatrix and you’re the bodyguard that I’ve hired to protect me while I session with clients. You’ve heard the moans and cries of my slaves through the door as I punish them, but you assure yourself that you could never submit like that because you’re an alpha. After completing my last session, I invite you in for a glass to celebrate. Your vision blurs and you quickly blackout. You wake up to me holding a blade to your scrotum, bragging about how easily I overpowered you. Don’t make a sound and don’t move an inch or I’ll slice you open like a Beanie Babee. I relish in hitting your balls with my crop. All your training and exercises are useless now that you’re at my mercy! This is all part of my ritual. The sessions are just a warm up for the main event: you. Dominating and degrading an alpha male before I ruthlessly castrate him, stepping back to behold the art before my eyes as he drains out. Powerless and aroused, it’s common for my victims to be hard when confronted by a sexy, arrogant woman in such a frightening situation. I’ll enjoy shearing you of your big, alpha cock. I’m almost jealous that you’ll get to experience those final orgasmic moments. I wish I could feel it myself but I do so enjoy inflicting it. As the light leaves your eyes, my wicked red lips will be the last thing you ever see.
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