This time, I visited a leather studio with my chastity slave, W. The studio was filled with an array of enticing devices. W had to trot around like a little horse, and I found several intriguing gadgets that had him begging for mercy. Despite his pleas, I continued the education, pulling and twisting his nipples and spanking his ass until he was begging for release. I then gave him a redeeming drink, freshly from my source, straight into his slave mouth.