Mistress Yasmine rules with an iron fist, her towering presence commanding every room. She takes pleasure in breaking the worm, her submissive plaything, with every whim and fancy. The worm crouches at her feet, naked and exposed, awaiting the next exquisite torment. Yasmine’s red heels click against the marble floor as she circles her prey, her leather crop cutting through the air to leave crimson trails on quivering flesh. She binds the worm’s wrists behind their back, forcing them into humiliating positions. With each strike, the worm’s moans fill the room, a symphony of ecstasy and agony. Yasmine’s eyes gleam with sadistic delight as she pushes her pet to the brink and back, savoring the power to punish and please. In her world, the worm exists for her pleasure, a plaything to be used and abused at her leisure.
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