Wasteland Video: The Goddess, The Slave and The Whip

It was a warm sunny afternoon when Starla wandered into the store, the smell of leather filled her senses. “How much” she asked the clerk at the counter, pointing at a beautiful handmade black and red single tail. She didn’t even flinch when she heard the price. Instead she handed over her credit card, her mind already planning the scene with her slave and new toy.