FemDom Sperm Thief

I've been the queen bitch at Divine Bitches for years. Drained pathetic balls till they're dry, and I'm still hungry for more. My closet should be packed with every load I've stolen. John walks in already doomed. I beat him raw, laugh when he yelps, then strap his ass open and bury my cock deep. He takes it—every inch—while I ride his face and leave him aching. I strap a thick dildo across his mouth, climb on, and fuck myself until I'm dripping right above his tongue. He can smell it. He can't taste it. I pull away. My fingers slide straight up his hole, press hard against that swollen gland, and I milk him until he shoots once, then again, shaking and empty, every drop claimed.