Good Puppies Get Treats: Jemma Jansen and Colby Jansen

Jemma’s waiting on the bed, legs restless, eyes sharp. She needs her puppy now. When Colby crawls up, she doesn’t ask—she snaps the mask over his face and sends him for his tail. He fetches the plug between his teeth like a good boy. She spits on the bulb, works it past his rim, and watches the tail twitch as he obeys her order to wag. Next come her heels. Tongue flat, he licks the leather, then her bare soles, tasting sweat and skin. She unzips, shows him the prize, and lets him bury his face between her thighs. Pants gone, she flips onto her knees, ass up, pussy and tight hole offered to his hungry mouth. She buckles the harness, snaps the fat pink dildo in place, lines up, and drives every inch deep into his stretched hole. No mercy. Just the slap of skin, the creak of leather, and Colby taking it like the well-trained pup he is.