💎 Lingerie & Limits 💎

As you step into my room, your heart races at the sight of me lounging on the bed, wearing nothing but a set of erotic, black Diamond Studded lingerie. I beckon you closer with a finger, my blue eyes filled with desire. “Come here, slave,” I purr, and you obey, eager to please your goddess.

I tease and deny you repeatedly, my every move calculated to drive you wild. I run my long, manicured nails over the lace of my bra, my full, round breasts threatening to spill out at any moment. I arch my back, drawing attention to my tight, little waist, and then slowly slide my panties down my long, shapely legs, revealing a neatly trimmed patch of blonde hair.

“Worship me, slave,” I command, and you eagerly kneel at my feet. You kiss my delicate ankles, then work your way up my legs, taking in every inch of my flawless skin. When you reach the apex of my thighs, I spread my legs wider, inviting you to taste my sweet nectar.

As you pleasure me with your tongue, I moan softly, my fingers tangled in your hair. I grind against your face, demanding more, and you oblige, eager to please your goddess. Just as I’m about to reach my peak, I pull away, leaving you panting and desperate for more.

“Not yet, slave,” I whisper, a wicked smile playing on my lips. “You must earn the right to make me come.” I straddle you, my lingerie-clad breasts brushing against your chest as I grind against you. You can feel my wetness through the thin fabric of my panties, and you ache to be inside me.

“Please,” you beg, but I only laugh, teasing you with my nipples, which are now hard and erect. I trace the outline of my bra with my fingers, drawing your attention to the diamond studs that adorn the delicate lace. “You want these, don’t you?” I ask, my voice a husky whisper.

You nod, unable to form words. I reach behind me and unclasp my bra, freeing my magnificent breasts. I toss it aside, then take your hand and place it on my chest. “Touch me, slave,” I demand.

You eagerly obey, cupping my breasts and teasing my nipples with your thumbs. I moan, my hips moving in time with your touch. You can feel my wetness against your stomach, and you know I’m close.

“Please, goddess,” you beg, your voice barely a whisper. “Let me make you come.”

I look down at you, my blue eyes filled with desire. “Very well, slave,” I say, a smile playing on my lips. “Make me come.”

You eagerly oblige, sliding your fingers inside me, feeling my wetness surround you. I throw my head back, my long blonde hair cascading down my back. You can feel my muscles tighten around your fingers, and you know I’m close.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I cry out, my body trembling as I reach my peak. You continue to pleasure me, drawing out my orgasm until I can take no more.

Finally, I collapse onto the bed, panting and spent. You crawl up beside me, pulling me into your arms. “Thank you, goddess,” you whisper, kissing me gently on the forehead.

I look up at you, my blue eyes filled with satisfaction. “You’re welcome, slave,” I say, a satisfied smile playing on my lips. “Now, let’s see what other delights this lingerie has in store for us.”