She was breathing heavy now, every inhale a hiss of tanked air. She couldn’t even scream. Just moans. Just vibrations. “Cum for us, float girl,” the domme whispered again. “Or we drown you in lube and ride you ‘til morning.”…
The thing you don’t understand yet… is that I want you to suffer. Not the kind of suffering you can walk away from.The kind that lingers in your chest, your cock, your mind — hours after I’ve left you kneeling…
Lessons in Submission: Lisa’s Domination Lessons in Submission: Lisa’s Domination Lisa’s piercing blue eyes glowered at the pathetic male kneeling before her. Her long, golden hair cascaded down her back like a fiery waterfall, a stark contrast to the cold…
Her cum mixed with the sweat, oil, and water on the float. It pooled under her ass as she thrashed, overfilled, overstimulated, still strapped down and buzzing. But they weren’t done. From the shadows of the poolside, two more figures…
then lower—just above her bikini line. Her dive hood squeaked against the oil-slick skin. She peeled the bottoms aside and blew a hot breath over the girl’s bare, slippery clit. The sensation nearly shattered her. She clenched around nothing, thighs…
She was breathing heavy now, every inhale a hiss of tanked air. She couldn’t even scream. Just moans. Just vibrations. “Cum for us, float girl,” the domme whispered again. “Or we drown you in lube and ride you ‘til morning.”…
The thing you don’t understand yet… is that I want you to suffer. Not the kind of suffering you can walk away from.The kind that lingers in your chest, your cock, your mind — hours after I’ve left you kneeling…
Lessons in Submission: Lisa’s Domination Lessons in Submission: Lisa’s Domination Lisa’s piercing blue eyes glowered at the pathetic male kneeling before her. Her long, golden hair cascaded down her back like a fiery waterfall, a stark contrast to the cold…
Her cum mixed with the sweat, oil, and water on the float. It pooled under her ass as she thrashed, overfilled, overstimulated, still strapped down and buzzing. But they weren’t done. From the shadows of the poolside, two more figures…
then lower—just above her bikini line. Her dive hood squeaked against the oil-slick skin. She peeled the bottoms aside and blew a hot breath over the girl’s bare, slippery clit. The sensation nearly shattered her. She clenched around nothing, thighs…