In the line of fire of the lady's boots

Description: At valhalla lady dark angel all in black with black thigh high boots approaches her hooded slave who is bound with his arms pulled aloft. instantly reaching out for the man’s prized jewels she intimates that there was a need to turn his privates into her favourite colour. teasing the man, the lady asks what her that colour is. perhaps she asks one could be blue while the other, purple. dutifully the slave seems to fall in with the lady’s wishes. yes please he repliesit’s a mistake as lady dark angel swings her right leg, the leather upper of her boot making decisive contact with the man’s balls. the lady brimming with joy, the man yelling in agony, steadying his poise despite the mounting pain seems about par for the course. the process continues, lady dark angel encouraging the man by tapping into his wish to make her happy since she enjoys his suffering. the cycle of instruction by the mistress and acknowledgment by the slave continues in never-ending oscillation, paused only when both need a breather or when lady dark angel wishes to examine her art and craftlady dark angel changes her stance, gripping the man’s wrists to steady herself enhancing her ability to deliver concentrated and heavier blows. judging by the sounds the man is emiting, she would appear to have succeeded. this slave is strong though and time slips by unnoticed or perhaps due to the need to summon all the strength he possesses