How can a slave ever get better at service without challenges? Today's challenge is serving BLIND. This slave gets the ultimate service task, shining My opulent red rubber catsuit while it hugs My sculpted figure. However he may not see while doing so. Now he must go by the sound of My voice and the smell of My perfume, like a . Once accomplished, I tie him to a suspension point and stretch My nails on his back, chest, and legs until he is a trembling leaf, whimpering from every touch. Everyone knows I like My slaves with a fair amount of hand crafted decor and until he is proper striped, ...

How can a slave ever get better at service without challenges? Today's challenge is serving BLIND. This slave gets the ultimate service task, shining My opulent red rubber catsuit while it hugs My sculpted figure. However he may not see while doing so. Now he must go by the sound of My voice and the smell of My perfume, like a . Once accomplished, I tie him to a suspension point and stretch My nails on his back, chest, and legs until he is a trembling leaf, whimpering from every touch. Everyone knows I like My slaves with a fair amount of hand crafted decor and until he is proper striped, scratched and cut up he is not worthy of worshiping even the soles of My shiny thigh high boots.

Scene One "Blind Latex Worship"

I want to be shiny, but I do not want My slave's head to explode from overestimation. I keep him a celibate slave, and the temptation of My rubber cast figure may prove too much for his brittle mind. Thinking ahead, I have him waiting blindfolded as I arrive in My candy apple glory. Now he must shine Me without the slightest use of his sight. If he screws up, I will screw up his whole world. Watching him struggle to execute My commands is steamy foreplay.

Scene Two "Bound and Scratched Raw"

It's time to stretch My paws, and work out My claws. A helpless man is dangling from My dungeon ceiling, helpless. If I chose to shred him to ribbons, there would be nothing and nobody to stop Me. So he hangs there, the booger, and he takes every menacing stroke of My manicure, clenching his teeth in subordination. What an absolute delight!

Scene Three "Blind Boot Bitch"

This slave has been blindfolded for a considerable amount of time now. Having been exposed to a variety of other blind tasks, I decide to test his ability to function in this state. Today he will not be seeing Me in My stunning 8" stilettos and he will not be lucky enough to enjoy the sight of Me in an apple red catsuit. Instead, he worships blind, leaving Me with all the benefit and him with all the work.