Leather-clad Mistress Amanda is in the mood to play, and tonight, Her caged toy is about to be used like never before. She’s dripping in sensual leather, a vision of dominance, and in Her hand, She holds the perfect restraint—a tight leather straitjacket, ready to bind Her eager chattel.

Released from the cage, his excitement is palpable, but as usual, he starts to babble—he can’t help it. Mistress Amanda let's him; after all, once he’s tightly bound, his words mean nothing. his body is Her toy, helpless for whatever She desires. With his face pressed against Her perfect, leather-c...

Leather-clad Mistress Amanda is in the mood to play, and tonight, Her caged toy is about to be used like never before. She’s dripping in sensual leather, a vision of dominance, and in Her hand, She holds the perfect restraint—a tight leather straitjacket, ready to bind Her eager chattel.

Released from the cage, his excitement is palpable, but as usual, he starts to babble—he can’t help it. Mistress Amanda let's him; after all, once he’s tightly bound, his words mean nothing. his body is Her toy, helpless for whatever She desires. With his face pressed against Her perfect, leather-clad ass, She leaves him gasping for breath, each inhale laced with Her scent. But from the desperate moans beneath Her, it’s clear that air isn’t what he craves.

She teases his tiny, locked dicklet, knowing full well that his arousal is hopeless. he squirms beneath Her, his cock betraying him with every drop of leaking pre-cum. And just when he thinks relief is near, Mistress Amanda denies him—his cock pathetically dribbles out a ruined orgasm, leaving him aching for more. his frustration, his humiliation—this is where She finds Her pleasure. With every breathless whimper, every groan from beneath Her, She reminds him that his only purpose is to serve Her satisfaction.