Lycha finds herself scrolling on Miss Roper's twitter one evening as she's winding down, captivated by the imagery her eyes fall upon. Her mind slowly drifts to thoughts of what it would be like to find herself in those predicaments, on her knees before such a Mistress... until she's carried away into dreams. Where these visuals only manifest.

In the first part of this dream Miss Roper has Lycha ball gagged, wrists and neck held by steel shackles. Her knees are pressed into the cold tile floor, her eyes locked on the sight of Miss Roper encased in Latex and thick platform boots. Wh...

Lycha finds herself scrolling on Miss Roper's twitter one evening as she's winding down, captivated by the imagery her eyes fall upon. Her mind slowly drifts to thoughts of what it would be like to find herself in those predicaments, on her knees before such a Mistress... until she's carried away into dreams. Where these visuals only manifest.

In the first part of this dream Miss Roper has Lycha ball gagged, wrists and neck held by steel shackles. Her knees are pressed into the cold tile floor, her eyes locked on the sight of Miss Roper encased in Latex and thick platform boots. When Lycha is given the command to shine Miss Roper's rubber, her heart begins to race, hands shaking as she coats them in lube and begins to rub them along Miss Roper's perfect frame. Her mouth waters through the gag, drool dribbling down her chin. This only progresses as Miss Roper releases Lycha from her shackles, only to strap her to a more restrictive piece of bondage furniture. That, is where she will really make Lycha drool, her thick cock down Lycha's throat. Miss Roper loves the sight of Lycha's head bobbing up and down along her shaft, Miss Roper's fingers laced in her hair pulling her forward all the way to the balls...

Now, Lycha finds her wrists strapped to her ankles, on her back with a fucking machine slowly plunging into her. Miss Roper spreads her cheeks wide, hovering above and allowing slow strands of saliva to pour from her lips onto Lycha's tight filled ass. Miss Roper can't help but smile wide at the sight, only taking her eyes off from the action to fuck Lycha's free mouth with a thick cock; desiring to see her double stuffed. Once Miss Roper's fucking machine has worked Lycha over, Miss Roper decides it's time for her to finally sink into Lycha herself. Strapped her to a bondage Miss Roper uses a strap wrapped around Lycha's stomach as a handle bar as she works and pounds her hips into Lycha until she's crying out. It truly is a dream come true for Lycha to be fucked by Miss Roper's big cock, one that perhaps doesn't have to end even when she awakens.