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BDSM / FETISH FEMDOM EROTICA
CUM FOR ME
The magenta velvet bodice of her dress caressed her breasts like a lover, clinging so smoothly against her fair skin that her nipples showed as clearly as if she stood there before them naked. Hugging her hips and cascading to mere centimeters from the floor... the dress was magnificent, and served its purpose in highlighting her sensual hourglass figure.
She was woman in all her glory... beauty and power captivated them all, every eye in the room on Her as she watched them play for Her pleasure. Wet cunts rode faces, lips and tongues kissed and lapped with abandon... cocks were teased to hardness, fucked and sucked, nipples tweaked, breasts cupped. Whips lashed on sensitive skin, floggers brought rosy heat to pale ass cheeks, candle wax stung as it dripped on flesh, limbs bound, mouths gagged, clamps gripped with stinging tightness and moans, groans and whimpers echoed off stone walls filling Her ears and stirring Her own desires.
She sat and watched, at once a part of it... every action for Her, and the same time distanced from it, watching them desperately try to please Her. She moved them to Her rhythm like a conductor, directing their actions with precision.. building them, moving them closer and closer to the edge...denying them with a cruel smile on Her face.
She stepped into the crowd, Her small soft hands tormenting as She moved among them, a pinch...a slap... a tearing of nails through tender flesh, a bite of a lip, a nuzzle against a full breast, teeth biting skin, slapping, squeezing ,probing.
She stood in the center... the dress slipped from Her shoulders and peeled from Her body...naked She called them to Her.
Their own pleasure forgotten as they worshiped, their only hunger for the sound of Her screaming in ecstasy, Her nipples engulfed in sucking heat, Her clit licked and teased, ass and cunt adored by hands and hungry mouths... She gifted them Her pleasure, over and over...each spurring them to perform harder, to please more, to give Her all She needed to serve Her desires to perfection.
...sated She pushed them away, denying them Her gasps and moans and then calling out three beautiful words.. an order not a request.. one they had all been trained to follow
"cum for Me"
...and as they writhed and groaned and cried out in release She smiled at them... the pleasure of their submission freeing Her soul, making Her soar and fly... Completing Her.
She was woman in all her glory... beauty and power captivated them all, every eye in the room on Her as she watched them play for Her pleasure. Wet cunts rode faces, lips and tongues kissed and lapped with abandon... cocks were teased to hardness, fucked and sucked, nipples tweaked, breasts cupped. Whips lashed on sensitive skin, floggers brought rosy heat to pale ass cheeks, candle wax stung as it dripped on flesh, limbs bound, mouths gagged, clamps gripped with stinging tightness and moans, groans and whimpers echoed off stone walls filling Her ears and stirring Her own desires.
She sat and watched, at once a part of it... every action for Her, and the same time distanced from it, watching them desperately try to please Her. She moved them to Her rhythm like a conductor, directing their actions with precision.. building them, moving them closer and closer to the edge...denying them with a cruel smile on Her face.
She stepped into the crowd, Her small soft hands tormenting as She moved among them, a pinch...a slap... a tearing of nails through tender flesh, a bite of a lip, a nuzzle against a full breast, teeth biting skin, slapping, squeezing ,probing.
She stood in the center... the dress slipped from Her shoulders and peeled from Her body...naked She called them to Her.
Their own pleasure forgotten as they worshiped, their only hunger for the sound of Her screaming in ecstasy, Her nipples engulfed in sucking heat, Her clit licked and teased, ass and cunt adored by hands and hungry mouths... She gifted them Her pleasure, over and over...each spurring them to perform harder, to please more, to give Her all She needed to serve Her desires to perfection.
...sated She pushed them away, denying them Her gasps and moans and then calling out three beautiful words.. an order not a request.. one they had all been trained to follow
"cum for Me"
...and as they writhed and groaned and cried out in release She smiled at them... the pleasure of their submission freeing Her soul, making Her soar and fly... Completing Her.
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