Mistress Lilse knows Her chattel’s deepest obsession, Her feet in fine nylons, an image that drives him wild. Yet, there’s something that excites Her even more: his fear of Her whip. Today, however, She’s in a more sensual mood, and instead of punishment, She has something different in mind.

She lets him gaze at Her beautiful nylons briefly, indulging his fetish. But this is not the treat She has planned. With a knowing smile, She offers him something unexpected: the privilege of sniffing Her armpits, still damp with sweat after a day in leather. It might not be his first choice,...

Mistress Lilse knows Her chattel’s deepest obsession, Her feet in fine nylons, an image that drives him wild. Yet, there’s something that excites Her even more: his fear of Her whip. Today, however, She’s in a more sensual mood, and instead of punishment, She has something different in mind.

She lets him gaze at Her beautiful nylons briefly, indulging his fetish. But this is not the treat She has planned. With a knowing smile, She offers him something unexpected: the privilege of sniffing Her armpits, still damp with sweat after a day in leather. It might not be his first choice, but She knows he will soon crave it. When She’s satisfied with his adoration, She bestows an even rarer gift: allowing him to lick the sweat from Her cleavage.

The chattel’s excitement rises uncontrollably, but his arousal is only for Her enjoyment. Feeling Her own pleasure grow, She shoves his head between Her thighs, pressing him close to inhale the rich scent of Her arousal mingled with Her sweat. Completely enveloped by Her scent and control, he understands his only purpose: to serve and surrender, lost in the depths of Mistress Lilse’s power.