Fucking Her Slave Thoroughly as He Thrusts into Me

In a dimly lit dungeon, a naked slave kneels, his hands bound behind his back. His Mistress stands before him, her leather boots gleaming under the harsh lights. She grips his cock, already throbbing with anticipation. With a firm grip, she begins to pump, her eyes locked on his face as he grits his teeth, trying to hold back his moans. She increases the pace, her skilled hands driving him closer to the edge. The slave’s body tenses as she continues to stroke, her other hand cupping his balls, squeezing gently. Her touch is relentless, pushing him towards a mind-blowing release. The room fills with the sounds of their heavy breathing and the wet slaps of flesh against flesh, as she brings him to the brink of ecstasy, her dominance over him absolute.