The Dominatrix

A man stood on tiptoe in the middle of the room, his arms stretched up above his head. His wrists had been strapped into a pair of padded leather cuffs which were tied to a white nylon rope, threaded through a pulley above his head and tied off on a cleat on the nearest wall. His entire body was encased in tight black rubber, including his head, which had been crammed into a rubber helmet. The helmet had only one tiny hole presently open, at the base of his nostrils. His legs were bound together by thick rubber straps at his ankles and above his knees. A large erection pushed out against the rubber that covered his belly...Paula Divine is a woman who takes her pleasures very seriously. As a top dominatrix, she spends her days and nights in a uniform of cruel high heels and jet-black basque, teasing and chastising a procession of hapless men who are more than happy to pay for the privilege of being her slave.And unlike most women in her line of work, Paula enjoys inflicting pain...