Source: BrutalMaster You must wonder, truly wonder, what goes through the head of a slave as she sits, bound to a chair, with her huge udders tied up and on display knowing that in mere moments, those udders are going to be nailed down and then her pain-bags are going to be beaten until they no longer resemble a human breast. You have to wonder. But Slave Filth does not have to wonder. She knows exactly what goes through a bitch's head because she is just such a bitch. There is fear, anxiety, dread and, of course, lust. She knows she needs this, craves this and is gong to suffer from this. There are also conflicts, such as the conflict that as her udders are suffering in ways few have, her worthless and unused cunt is dripping. This particular session has a bit of a surprise ending, but none-the-less, there is much more of it to come.