When this flick opens, Arianna, totally subjugated, is on her arms and knees crawling to a canine cup. Her cupcakes, in part frosted with dark-hued duct gauze, dangle enticingly, and Arianna gulps from a bottle of milk, letting it run in rivulets down her chin and over cupcakes ahead of dunking her naturals within the cup.

And that is the reason simply the kicking off as Arianna–dressed in hot-pink fishnets, fuck-me pumps, a midbody cincher and a canine collar–plays out her nastiest dream ever.

“Sate, tormentor, ass I guzzle some milk?” little angel prays. “Duff I grope myself, tormentor?” And “Sir, ass I have fun with the fake penis? Duff I love blowing your man meat, tormentor?”

This flick is probably not for everyone. However if you happen to love to take an occasional stroll at the darkish side–and who nicer to take that stroll with than Arianna–then that is certainly for you.