That Makes My Cock Hard

Something's flipped in Elise today, and Tony is the one paying for it. Maybe it's the rubber suit or the way they kissed on her bed, but she's hungry now, mean in the best way. She grabs his hair and drags him to the stocks. Neck, wrists, ankles — everything locked tight, his body bent and helpless. The cane comes down hard across his feet and ass, each stroke feeding the fire in her. Tony screams. Elise smiles. She wants more. The strap-on is thick and she pushes it straight between his lips, watching him take every inch like the good little cocksucker he claims to be. She likes it. Then she wraps his head in plastic, leaving only that wet mouth exposed, forcing him to keep sucking while he struggles for air. The control gets her hotter. She picks up the cane again and swings it right across his cock and balls, loving the way he jerks in the stocks. When she's satisfied, she leaves him there, trussed and hurting, and stretches out on her bed to stroke her cock while she watches him suffer.