My caged slave girl

I can feel her limbs shaking as I approach the cage. She knows she's totally in my power. And I can do anything I control her like a master controls a slave. But I know she's addicted to pleasure from me. Just look how she enjoys when my cold fingers and then cold steel in my hands touch her intimacy. She groans as I penetrate her, and she can only imagine how many tools are left in my arsenal, waiting for her.
Female domination was always the sight to see with eyes wide open, but this hardcore action was the one not to forget for the rest of the days.