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... Show more