Busty inked domina in heels pegs sub
“Step into my dungeon and worship my curves, little man.” The busty, blonde domina Summer Sin sauntered into view, towering in her sky-high heels, a wicked gleam in her baby blues. Her ample assets strained against a black leather corset, décolletage on full, glistening display. “Today, we’re going to explore your deepest, darkest desires… Channel your inner slave boy and let big Summer take the reins.”
The sub, a scrawny, nerdy-looking chap, gulped audibly, eyes transfixed on Summer’s heaving mounds. “That’s it, sweetie, drink in the view.” She grabbed his chin, tilting his head up to meet her smoldering gaze. “I’m going to push your boundaries, push your body to its limits. You ready for Sin Summer’s strap-on specialty?”
“Y-yes Mistress Summer!” he stammered, voice cracking.
“Music to my ears, cucky Favorite.” With a mischievous smile, Summer grabbed the enormous double-ended dildo from her toy box, giving it a lewd smooch. “This baby’s going to change your life. Get those clothes off and assume the position.”
Quivering, the sub stripped naked and knelt on the spanking bench, round, pale rear raised. Summer palmed his butt cheeks, giving them a firm smack that made him yelp. “Color, boy?” she purred.
“Green, Mistress! Definitely green!”
Chuckling, she lubed up the monster strap-on, teasing his virgin hole with just the tip. “Relax, pet. You’re going to love every inch of my pounding cock.” With a swift thrust, she buried the entire length in his tight sphincter, making him cry out. “Take it like a good bottom bitch!”
Summer began pumping, the silicon dildo gliding in and out with a wet slosh. Slowly, she built up speed, giving him a raunchy core workout. “Fuck yes, I can feel your prostate! Grind back on it, pedo!” Leaning over him, she pawed his chest, tweaking his nipples as she ass-raped him harder, sweaty tits bouncing against his back.
The sub’s untouched manhood bounced with every thrust, drool dripping off his chin. “M-mind-fuck! Mind-fuck!” he blubbered.
“Oooh, big word for a mouth breather.” Summer pinned his wrists behind his back, licking the shell of his ear. “Beg for Mistress’ cum like a bitch dog in heat.”
“Please, Mistress Summer, cum in your favorite feeeeldoooo!” he wailed.
“Good boy.” She shimmied to straddle his face, pussy peeking out from her cuntless thong. “Worship mommy’s moist quim while I cream your boyfriend.” Gripping the back of his head, she mashed his nose in her snatch, simultaneously grinding into his butt and raping his throat.
Within moments, she came with a squeal, shuddering as her sticky juices coated his tongue. “Drink it all down like mommy’sprettyprincess bitch bro!”
The sub whimpered needily, imprisoned beneath her, trying to rut himself on her strap. Summer flipped him over, shoving his knees to his chest. “Greedy little cock sleeve, tsk tsk.” She raised the dildo, edging his mouth with the lube-covered tip. “Clean Mistress’ cock like a good slut.”
Dutifully sucking the shaft, he came with a choked groan, pathetic trickle of cum spurting across his belly.
Victoria pulled out with a wet pop. She admired his debauched form, then held up a butt plug attached to her phone. “One more trick up my leather sleeve, sweet cheeks.” She lubed up the toy and worked it into his gaping hole, taping the phone to his crack. “Pop quiz, sport. What dirtiest, subbiest, most boy pussy part is this?” She winked.
“M-my…butt?” he squeaked.
“Bingo!” She high-fived him, then shrugged, ambling off. “Welp, have a nice life! Teehee.”
