You kneel there, completely naked and vulnerable, unable to look away as Mistress Ivy towers over you in her sleek leather, thigh-high boots gleaming in the light. She radiates power and authority, her presence filling the room. You feel small, exposed, and utterly humiliated under her gaze, knowing you're here solely for her amusement.

She brings a Marlboro Red to her lips, taking a long, deliberate drag, eyes fixed on you with a mixture of disdain and amusement. Your heart races, and you can feel your cheeks burn with embarrassment as she inhales deeply, preparing to remind you ju...

You kneel there, completely naked and vulnerable, unable to look away as Mistress Ivy towers over you in her sleek leather, thigh-high boots gleaming in the light. She radiates power and authority, her presence filling the room. You feel small, exposed, and utterly humiliated under her gaze, knowing you're here solely for her amusement.

She brings a Marlboro Red to her lips, taking a long, deliberate drag, eyes fixed on you with a mixture of disdain and amusement. Your heart races, and you can feel your cheeks burn with embarrassment as she inhales deeply, preparing to remind you just how insignificant you are. Leaning close, she exhales a thick cloud of smoke right into your face, the scent invading your senses, leaving you blinking and coughing, stripped of any dignity you might have clung to.

With each puff, she brings you lower, letting the smoke swirl around you, emphasizing her control and your helplessness. She smirks as she watches you squirm, knowing you're powerless under her unrelenting gaze. Every movement, every step of her leather boots, reminds you of the chasm between her authority and your submission.

You feel the weight of her dominance pressing down on you, her smoky breath filling the air, leaving you feeling humiliated and broken. Mistress Ivy doesn't need to say a word; her calm, calculated actions strip you bare, exposing your vulnerability and surrender. You kneel there, ashamed and utterly defeated, knowing you're exactly where she wants you—beneath her, humiliated and controlled.