Yes, but...

"Well, I don't even know..."

"P-please! Please mistress Miyuki, I'm ready to do ANYTHING!!!!!!"

Irene screamed in despair, looking at me with a pleading look full of tears and suffering, asking me for permission to orgasm.

Hm...

"Are you saying everything?"

I asked with an anticipatory smile.

"YES! YES! I swear, mistress, I'm ready to do whatever you order!!!!"

She really is in complete despair.

Well, why not take advantage of this and have some fun, huh?

"Very good, Miss Irene."

I said with an evil smile, stepping aside and returning with the camera turned on and pointed directly at the chained Irene.

"All you have to do is just admit on video that you are Miss Irene, a horny masochistic slut who loves being humiliated and tortured."

"W-what?!"

She asked in shock, looking first at me and then at the camera.

"Oh, and one more thing! I forgot to mention that the offer is limited and you only have three minutes, otherwise I... will leave you on this Sybian for another... hour. A whole. Hour. Of denial. Frustration. Without . Opportunities. Cum."

Here her eyes filled with even greater fear and despair when she realized that I was not joking and would really leave her for another hour in this state without the opportunity to cum.

She hesitantly looked at the camera and then began to speak:

"I-I...mistress Irene... and I... a lustful whore... a masochist... and I... like... humiliation and ****!"

"Speak louder and clearer!"

I said harshly, indicating that time was running out.

"I am mistress Irene and I am a lustful whore... a masochist and I like... humiliation and ****!"

She repeated this time more loudly and clearly.

However...

"Even louder and clearer!"

"I am mistress Irene and I am a lustful whore... a masochist and I like... humiliation and ****!"

“I am mistress Irene and I am a lustful masochist slut and I like humiliation and ****!”

"I am the mistress Irene and I am a lustful masochist whore and I like humiliation and ****!!!!"

She screamed, which made me smile.

"Good ****, now you can cum."

"YES!!!"

She screamed in bliss, after which a wave of pleasure covered her and she came hard, reaching a very powerful orgasm, which, of course, I also recorded on camera.

Irene was breathing heavily and with a lustful vomit on her face, she sat chained and helpless on the Sybian. I approached her and lifted her chin with my finger and looked into her eyes.

"Now, ****, what must you do?"

"This... this ****... thanks Mistress Miyuki for... for the orgasm..."

Irene said breathlessly.

“Very good. Judging by the time, Lina will soon come to pick you up, ****, so let’s return these things to their place, okay? We don’t want your personal maid to find out about your hobby, right?”

With these words, I returned the latex hood and gag to their place, and then removed Irene from Sybian.

And, as I said, literally a minute later Lina came to pick up the disguised Irene.

Punctual as always.

"Were there any problems with this ****, Mistress Miyuki?"

Lina asked with her usual poker face as she attached the leash to Irene's collar.

"Oh, no dear! This **** was a very obedient good girl and we... had a very good time and don't mind doing it again. Right, ****?"

I asked giving Irene a light slap on the ass which made her moan in agreement into her gag.

“Very well, I will convey your words to Mistress Irene.”

Lina said and pulled the leash and led Irene to the exit.

Oh, believe me, dear, I’m looking forward to meeting again with both Irene and you, Lina.

But that's in the future, but for now...

Hmm, what should I do?

Maybe take a walk around the club?

But where?

Gambling hall? Performance hall? Club film studio? Or just take a walk in search of something interesting?

Hm...