To me it looked much like a candlesnuffer, or perhaps a pointed witch’s hat, but made of metal. It was pushed onto the swollen and gel coated head of the slaves prick, then also squeezed, a narrow contractible band where the brim of a hat would be tightened, locking the contraption in place around the base of the c**k’s bulging head; trapping back the males foreskin. To this devices tip the domina added a wire. Both wires led out of camera view: they puzzled me, what were they for? Obviously, they were a part of the apparatus that the women were slowly assembling, an apparatus designed purely for the correction and education of this pathetic wanker, but what they did was for that moment beyond me.
I glanced covertly over at Madam; she sat perfectly relaxed, holding her remote control, jus
