Hadji's captor, a tall and dominant woman with long black hair and piercing blue eyes, strides into the dungeon. She wears nothing but a skin-tight latex catsuit that hugs her curves like a second skin. Her gaze rakes over Hadji's naked form, tied spread-eagle to a steel X-shaped frame.
Without a word, she approaches him, her stilettos clicking against the cold concrete floor. She roughly yanks down his underwear, leaving his throbbing erection exposed. Next, she produces a thick black harness studded with leather straps.
Sneering, she loops the straps around Hadji's upper body and secures them tightly behind his back. She then attaches a steel cock ring to his base and another to his scrotum, pulling them painfully taut. She laughs as he twitches in discomfort, his eyes pleading for mercy.
