In the continuation of slave Abigails day of service, things get a little bit dirty. Like, really really dirty in fact. With her feet above her head and her vulnerabilities front and center, Master James continues poking and prodding her holes. She guesses wrong again earning her another 5 strappings to the cunt. Its apparent that Master James loves having his very own play thing for those moments of boredom. Finally she guesses the right number and he grabs the fuck stick for some pleasure but it is short lived, like most good things. Her surprise is then revealed after some grunt work which leaves her quite embarrassed. Quietly, he acquires a fresh bucket of mud, rocks, sticks, grit and swampy gunk and brings her embarrassment to another level by covering her in a layer of grime. After she cleans up the mess he made she is told to pleasure herself with the vibrator but that pesky caning prevents all possibility of pleasure. The look of defeat washes over her when he dumps the entire bucket of filth onto her and rubs it in. The mood calls for a precarious predicament as she is chained by her wrists to the ceiling and perched atop a wooden block. A wooden block is secured as a ga
