Lucky Little Cum Slut

You step into the room and there she is. Dresden. On her knees like she’s been waiting for you all night. Christian brought her in like a gift he couldn’t keep to himself. Now she’s yours. That sweet face hides a filthy need, and it shows the second she parts her lips. She doesn’t waste time. She leans in, takes you deep, and lets you fuck her throat like it’s the only thing she was made for. The cane rests against the bench. She knows what’s coming. One wrong sound, one clumsy move, and it cracks across her ass. She moans around your cock like she’s thanking you. Every stroke of the cane makes her suck harder. When she gets too close, you stop her. Edging her until her legs shake and she’s begging without saying a word. You slide the thick dildo in. Slow. Deep. Make her hold it. Make her feel it. She doesn’t get to cum until you say. And you don’t say. Not yet. She’s just a hole tonight. A tight, wet, desperate hole that lives to be used and filled. The dungeon’s quiet except for the sound of her choking and the wet slap of the cane. You keep her right on the edge, right where she belongs. She’ll take whatever you give her. She’ll thank you for every mark. And when you finally let go, she’ll swallow every drop like it’s the last thing she’ll ever taste.