Deri takıntı kontrolü: yüze oturma, kenar ve inkar

Trapped beneath My perfect leather ass, My slave is pinned and controlled from the very first second. While I sit on his face, I drop My leather treasures onto his exposed cock: skirts and leggings he must hump like the desperate toy he is. The sight of him trembling on the brink just from My clothes shows how weak and leather-obsessed he has become. I take his breath, bouncing on his face and ordering him to lick and worship My ass, before wrapping his cock in My gloved hands for relentless edging. Just when he thinks release is possible, I crush his hope with a cruel denial. The session ends as it should: with cruel whips striking his cock, suffering replacing the orgasm he begged for. Leather, denial and punishment: exactly what he deserves.