Slippery When Wet

Mistress Mona Wales stands in wet latex, the black sheen clinging tight to every curve. Tony Orlando kneels, wrists bound behind his back. She circles him, drags the slick material across his face, presses her wet thigh to his lips until he trembles. His own cock stands swollen, already glistening with lube she pours straight onto the head. Metal glints next: a slim steel sound that vanishes inch by inch down his slit while she works the toy in slow, merciless circles. He gasps, muscles jerking, but she doesn't hurry. A thick black strap-on waits beside her, and when she’s ready she bends him forward, presses the blunt head to his hole, and pushes. His ass opens around the fat shaft, taking it deep until she bottoms out and grinds. Her hips snap forward, then pull back, driving the silicone cock again and again while her slick latex squeaks against his skin. She reaches under him, finds the steel sound still lodged in his cock, and nudges it deeper. His whole body strains against the ropes, caught between the hard thrust in his ass and the cold metal pinning his cock. Every stroke builds pressure that never quite spills; she keeps him there, dripping, panting, denied, until every nerve is raw and the only word he remembers is her name.