Locked to an old wooden bench in the gardens of The OWK Castle, my helpless human pet discovers the true meaning of servitude beneath My Divine Ass.
His wrists and ankles tightly bound. his useless cock locked away in a steel chastity, throbbing with every shift of My weight. His only purpose is to serve as a cushion for my perfect ass.
My sheer nylons glide against his face as I settle my perfect curves onto his mouth and nose, controlling every breath he takes.
His face is mere inches from the paradise of my leather dress and the sweet torment of my scent, yet he is completely forbidden any release… his denial is my amusement.
