Completely bound to the bed, my slave lies helpless beneath me as I sit on his chest, dressed head-to-toe in commanding black leather: a corset, pleated skirt, long boots and matching gloves.

I begin an extreme edging session, teasing his weak, twitching dick with my gloved hands, slowly and cruelly bringing him closer to the brink. Each stroke becomes faster, more relentless, driving him mad with arousal while I remind him he's not even allowed to move, let alone cum. To intensify his torment, I introduce my magic wand, alternating between edging him mercilessly and squeezing his h...

Completely bound to the bed, my slave lies helpless beneath me as I sit on his chest, dressed head-to-toe in commanding black leather: a corset, pleated skirt, long boots and matching gloves.

I begin an extreme edging session, teasing his weak, twitching dick with my gloved hands, slowly and cruelly bringing him closer to the brink. Each stroke becomes faster, more relentless, driving him mad with arousal while I remind him he's not even allowed to move, let alone cum. To intensify his torment, I introduce my magic wand, alternating between edging him mercilessly and squeezing his helpless balls. The intensity is unbearable, and every time he nears release, I stop, making him to beg desperately for mercy.

His desperation peaks and he finally loses control, spilling a ruined orgasm without my permission. Furious at his failure, I deliver a harsh post-orgasm punishment with my leather paddle, a reminder of who owns his pleasure.