The elegant and severe Miss Kaitlyn glides into the room, Her tall, leather boots echoing against the hard floor. Her cold, commanding gaze falls upon Her lowly pet slave ????. It's bound and pitiful, mittened paws secured to its pink cage, a strict head harness holding a bit firmly in its dripping mouth. She circles the slave like a cat toying with its prey, Her voice sharp and unyielding. "Look at you, you pathetic worm ????. You need to learn to venerate every part of My divine body," She scoffs, Her flawless lips curving in contempt. "And today, We're starting with My damp, well-used re...

The elegant and severe Miss Kaitlyn glides into the room, Her tall, leather boots echoing against the hard floor. Her cold, commanding gaze falls upon Her lowly pet slave ????. It's bound and pitiful, mittened paws secured to its pink cage, a strict head harness holding a bit firmly in its dripping mouth. She circles the slave like a cat toying with its prey, Her voice sharp and unyielding. "Look at you, you pathetic worm ????. You need to learn to venerate every part of My divine body," She scoffs, Her flawless lips curving in contempt. "And today, We're starting with My damp, well-used rear ????."

Miss Kaitlyn leisurely sheds Her clothes, revealing Her flawless, porcelain skin and Her perfect C-cup breasts, Her prominent, hard nipples demanding attention. The slave whimpers from behind its bit, but its vision is obscured as She positions Herself over its face, Her panty-covered intimacy ???? descending like a choking humid mist. "Inhale it, you worthless bitch," She orders, rubbing Her most sensitive spot roughly against its insignificant face. She grinds relentlessly, tugging on the slave's leash like a set of reins, pushing its face deep into Her now drenched panties.

Her cruel chuckle fills the room as She finally removes Her panties, spreading Her rear wide with Her immaculately manicured fingers. "Bury your nose in My rear, it's all you deserve, you filthy swine!" She commands, sitting on its face and mercilessly bouncing up and down, rigorously degrading the slave ????. She pauses to smother it, resuming Her relentless grinding, and reaches for Her riding crop. She strikes the slave repeatedly, leaving vivid red welts all over its insignificant, quivering body.

Her eyes sparkle with dominance as She sneers, "I think you might have dislodged something up there, slave." She releases it from the cage and drags it by its leash toward the bathroom, the slave's mittened paws feebly scraping against the floor. "You're going to be My personal toilet tissue, slave!" She declares, leading it to further humiliation. "And if you're fortunate, I may even permit you to lap up My nectar from the floor when I'm finished ????????." Her laughter resonates through the room as She leads the slave to its next demeaning task.