Once again, it's been a minute since I've been in the studio. He's locked, frustrated ... helpless against Me and the power of My suggestion. The chain holding the key is wrapped around My finger, and guess who else is as well?I fill his head full of My filthy fantasies -- My Domme crushes, their power and beauty -- preparing him for the next time he earns a treat.

I take time sitting on his face ... forward, backward ... and teasing him with My black strappy panties hovering just centimeters over his face. Once he's good and in the cage, he comes out for edging, but with the metal... Show more