Mz Berlin's Casting Call Humiliation

Mz Berlin’s a damn nutcase. You feel it the second she smiles. Andrew Stone walks in thinking it’s an interview. One glance from her and the spotlight hits him square. She has him stripped and trussed before he can ask what’s next. Leather bites his skin, wax drips, and the steel cage snaps shut over his cock while she laughs. Andrew’s wrists ache, his back stings from the flogger, and every time his tongue works between her thighs she reminds him he’ll get nothing in return. When she lines the thick strap behind him, he understands the real price of the audition.