Some slaves just never learn. This miserable wretch turned up in my chambers and failed to show me the respect I deserve: no boot worship, no heel licking, no abject begging for the pleasure of his Mistresses attentions. But he is about to learn a valuable lesson in manners. A lengthy spell padlocked in Cell Block M is obviously called for, before his mouth and his arse get thoroughly fucked by my scarlet red strap-on. The problem is that my extensive CCTV security system then caught him breaking prison rules by touching his own cock. Oh Dear, now he is in real trouble. I decide to warm up his mouth with a little licking and sucking of my rubber-stocking-clad feet before my strap-on gets put to good use down his throat, and deep into his rear for a vigorous arse-fucking. But, of course, with disrespect like that, his is just beginning.