
Secured to a Saint Andrews cross, in the bowels of the interrogation building. An overpowering feeling of helplessness surrounded Vyxen. She knew she had to surrender to her interrogator, but it would not be willingly. What she didn't count on was the pleasure she would feel, as she succumbs to his manipulations and begs for more.

Vyxen is swamped. She has so much work do to and not enough time. Sounds familiar, right? When her man stops by the office, with a bag of new sex toys, Vyxen becomes annoyed and tells him to leave and he does, but only for a moment. You see Richie has a plan, a plan to help alleviate some of Vyxens stress and play one of her favorite games.

Secured tightly to the dungeon's bondage bench, Vyxen's Master proceeds to encase her entire body in wax. Demanding that she takes an active role in her own pleasure, Vyxen is made not only to watch herself, but also to give herself multiple orgasms through a variety of deprived methods. Of course at the end, it was Master's turn.

The pure glee on Master Richie's face is undeniable as he first see's the lovely Vyxen attached to his Saint Andrew's Cross, her firm, pert ass extended out and ready for him. Her pussy glistened with excitement and maybe just a tiny bit of trepidation as her Master approaches her…ready to use her for his pleasure.

Deep in a subterranean facility, in a secret location just outside London lies the labs and experimentation facility of a secret organization. Today, thanks to the a beautiful volunteer from France (Vyxen Steele), Q (Master Richie) and his men will be testing some new and interesting equipment, that is guarantees to make their beautiful victims bend to their commands.
