She then holds it back to her Slave’s lips, slowly easing it into the bound doll’s mouth, watching their Master squirm as she forces the Slave to deep-throat the toy, enjoying the aching desire radiating off him in waves. “Do you want her, Master?”
“Yes,” he admits defeatedly, squirming with unfulfilled desire. “You, on the other hand, have been surprisingly obedient…I think you deserve a reward.”
She deftly unlocks the Slave’s handcuffs, the younger woman rubbing her raw wrists relievedly. “My, what a good Slave we picked out Master,” the Mistress coos playfully. She leaves the slave bound and shuddering with the aftershocks as she crawls up her Master’s body, slowly and teasingly sliding her perfect breasts up his leg, over his aching cock, stopping just long enough to give him a moment of false hope before continuing up, stopping just below eye level. “And what is it exactly you could give me that I can’t just take from you by force?”
As he moans defeatedly she climbs up onto his face, head still tilted forward on a mountain of
