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In this captivating new episode, we travel to Tammy’s home for her second-ever shoot involving a slave. An intimate and revealing setting where the making of a true Cruella Goddess continues to unfold. With only a simple lingerie set – a soft blue bra and a tiny skirt. Tammy steps into her new role not with the clichés of leather or latex, but with something far more dangerous: authentic, natural power.
Her outfit may have been modest, but there is nothing modest about her attitude. Despite having never encountered the world of female domination before this journey began, Tammy’s transformation is now undeniable. With shocking ease, she assumes complete control over the male worm presented before her. Every movement, every word she utters is laced with authority. Her confidence is unshakable, her arrogance divine.
This shoot isn’t about costumes. It’s about character building. And what emerges is not just a model, but the birth of a dominatrix with an innate cruelty and a delicious hunger for power. She treats the slave with amused contempt, punishing even the slightest hesitation or mistake. It’s as if she’s always known that men are better suited crawling beneath her, that their only worth lies in how well they obey, suffer, and amuse her.
Throughout the scene, the slave’s involuntary arousal betrays him. His reaction only feeds her superiority. With a gleeful sneer, she demands he shrink himself, an impossible task in her overwhelming presence. His failure becomes her perfect excuse: a reason to punish, to strike, to sit atop him like the goddess she’s becoming and smoke her cigarette with supreme satisfaction as she lays into him with her whip.
Afterward, her reflection was glowing with discovery. Tammy admitted the joy of engineering his punishment; deliberately provoking, knowing full well he would fail. That thrill, that electric surge of control, made her feel powerful… euphoric even. This wasn’t just performance. This was awakening.
Tammy is eager to continue developing, growing into her role as a true Cruella Goddess. The seed of power has taken root and it’s blooming into something magnificent. What she once approached with curiosity, she now craves with hunger. And as she rises, the males around her sink ever lower; mere insects in the shadow of her greatness, existing only to serve, amuse, and suffer for her pleasure.
