I'm lean and lithe, and these thighs are lethal. With the cheetah shorts
snug to My bum and strappy fishnets hugging My quads, he doesn't know where
I'll start with him. He vastly underestimates My strength, so instead of
giving him the brutal scissorhold he thinks he wants -- which would last
less than a few minutes -- I offer him a smorgasbord of smothering.

Facesitting, throat-sitting, hand-over-mouth, scissorholds, a figure-four,
legs around his neck from behind while he sits on the ground ... with some
truly delicious worship sprinkled in for My own rel...

I'm lean and lithe, and these thighs are lethal. With the cheetah shorts
snug to My bum and strappy fishnets hugging My quads, he doesn't know where
I'll start with him. He vastly underestimates My strength, so instead of
giving him the brutal scissorhold he thinks he wants -- which would last
less than a few minutes -- I offer him a smorgasbord of smothering.

Facesitting, throat-sitting, hand-over-mouth, scissorholds, a figure-four,
legs around his neck from behind while he sits on the ground ... with some
truly delicious worship sprinkled in for My own relaxation and pleasure,
and as a little treat for him.

He begs for edges. I stand him up and bust him instead. All that "sex" and
his boxers don't even come off? *chef's kiss* Perfection.