Thank You, Miss

Gal’s nearly bare, bent over a bondage table, her wrists locked down. Arabelle struts in, red leather dress cut low, tits fighting the zipper. She yanks Gal’s g-string aside, slides two fingers into her wet cunt, then drags her nails down the girl’s spine and slaps her ass with a leather paddle. "You’re mine tonight," Arabelle growls, pressing a vibrator to Gal’s swollen clit. Gal shakes, begging to come, but Arabelle just laughs and pulls the toy away. She smothers Gal’s face with her massive breasts, then grabs a cane. Sharp cracks fill the room; Gal yelps, ass striped pink. Next, Arabelle rigs her in suspension. Breath control comes first—those huge tits cover Gal’s nose and mouth until she squirms. Nipple clamps bite down, Arabelle’s strap-on follows, fucking Gal’s throat while the clamps stay tight. When she rips them off, Gal’s scream turns into a moan. Arabelle drops to lick and finger Gal’s dripping pussy, then drives the strap-on deep. Gal pleads again, but Arabelle edges her, cruel and steady. Bondage comes off. Arabelle feeds Gal her tits, then shoves the girl’s mouth between her legs. Gal licks like she’s starving. Later she lies flat for another paddling before Arabelle straddles her, vibrator buzzing both clits. Arabelle comes hard—once, twice—while Gal writhes, denied. Finally Arabelle plants her pussy on Gal’s face, grinding until the sub’s tongue drags one last, shuddering orgasm out of her satisfied mistress.