Leather Clad Fem Dom: Episode 1

Felony steps in wearing black leather like it was poured over her body. She doesn't waste time. Trent is already chained up, wrists yanked high, ankles spread, helpless. She circles him, fingers running over the steel like she's deciding which part to ruin first. Clothespins go on next, a row down his chest and over his cock, each pinch making his breath hitch. She flicks them off one by one, then starts flogging him, leather tails cracking across his back until the skin blooms red. He takes it, muscles tight, every strike pushing him deeper into whatever dark place she wants him. When she's had her fun with pain she straps on a thick cock, shoves him down and takes his ass without mercy. Every thrust hits deep. She owns him. She makes him worship too, face buried between her cheeks, tongue working like his life depends on it. Later she rides him hard, grinding down until she gets off, using him as nothing but a fucktoy. When she decides he can come she catches it in her palm and makes him lick it clean, feeding him every drop like it's a gift. He obeys. He always does.