Some dreams start in ways that we can easily recognize, while others seem to have been with us since birth. Alrik Angel spends his life in one dream. A dream in which he owns a company. A dream where he makes decisions that affect all of his employees and shareholders. A dream in which he is ALWAYS in control. However this is all a front. A carefully constructed shell to hide and deflect the prying and judgemental eyes of the world away from seeing who he really is. There is only one person who really knows Alrik. Cherie Deville sees right through his carefully constructed, polished, and powerful veneer and knows him in his true form, a pathetic, weak, submissive, anal whore. Alrik comes to her in desperation. He needs to serve at the pleasure of his goddess. He needs to surrender to her for the same reason that we all surrender to our chosen deities in desperate attempts to find direction, approval, and transcendence from worshiping their divine forms. Alriks every breath exudes complete and utter devotion. On his knees, mouth wide open, he begs Cherie to make him a vehicle of her holy purpose and to fill all his holes with her cosmic energy. Seeing his unflappable devotion, Cheri

The beautifully sadistic Arabelle Raphael returns to dominate Alrik Angel. Alriks a hopeless nerd who stumbles upon Arabelle during her smoke break. She doesnt take kindly to being interrupted so she ties him up in her shop, flogs his ass and torments his nipples. Alriks resistance fades as she allows him the pleasure of licking her perfect ass through a bar gag while she cums. Then she puts him over her motorcycle and pegs him hard and deep, and fucks him with a dick on a stick. Arabelle milks Alriks cock of his cum, then makes him eat the whole huge load before sending him out into the cold, stripped of his clothes... And his pride.