My slave is helplessly positioned on his knees, legs cuffed, hands tied to the bed, cock exposed and already throbbing for Me.
I enter the room and immediately take control with My soft leather gloves. I edge him slowly… then faster… squeezing his balls hard while he moans and begs. His cries mean nothing to Me. I continue tormenting his desperate cock without mercy.
I press My leather boots against his dick and order him to hump them like a pathetic bitch. I laugh as he struggles, reminding him he’s tied and can’t touch them no matter how badly he wants to.
Then I wrap his aching cock in smooth nude pantyhose, stroking him until he’s shaking and right on the edge from the silky sensation.
Just when he thinks he can’t take anymore, I return to My leather boots, pressing, rubbing and edging him even harder, mixing unbearable pleasure with pain.
Of course, he is not allowed to cum.
I leave him denied, leaking and broken… but grant him one final privilege: kissing My divine leather boots, tasting his Goddess as he remains aching and desperate.
