My slave lay face down on the plush leather bench, his body tense with anticipation as he waited for me to fulfill his cravings. I stood over him, my commanding presence radiating as I held up a massive strapon. With a smirk, I watched his eyes widen in both fear and desire as I slowly inserted it into him. My powerful hips moved in a steady rhythm, each thrust pushing him closer to the edge of pleasure. As I gazed deeply into his eyes, I could feel his submission and devotion to me growing stronger. My breasts bounced in perfect synchronization with my movements, a visual display of my dom...

My slave lay face down on the plush leather bench, his body tense with anticipation as he waited for me to fulfill his cravings. I stood over him, my commanding presence radiating as I held up a massive strapon. With a smirk, I watched his eyes widen in both fear and desire as I slowly inserted it into him. My powerful hips moved in a steady rhythm, each thrust pushing him closer to the edge of pleasure. As I gazed deeply into his eyes, I could feel his submission and devotion to me growing stronger. My breasts bounced in perfect synchronization with my movements, a visual display of my dominance over him. He belonged to me, and I would continue to stretch him further and further until he craved even the biggest toys from his femdom goddess.