After Domina Superia and I teased, smothered, ruined, and 'fed' My boy, it's back to basics for him, in his top fantasy ensemble. We rewind to a time before Me, before he knew to beg for a KO, before he knew how bad he needed a lethal Mistress to own him.

I sit and smother. He revels, longing for more of Me in the pure white satin panties while I let him grow hungrier and harder -- hard as steel -- each gasp and edge working his way back to extended denial.
2020 isn't so very far off now, is it?