Shiny Slut

He's my polished toy and I'm the woman in the matching shine. Slick rubber stretches tight over every curve, every move squeaking as I work him open. I keep him lubed, keep him trembling. Every push of my gloved hand makes him gasp and beg louder, and I smile because the sight of me in this fetish gear is all it takes to break him. Cock ring snug around his circumcised length, he strains harder the more I tease. I own the pace. I own the shine. And every time he bucks, I press him down again, making sure he stays right where I want him—glistening, stretched, and completely mine.