Hot Muscular Domme Annihilates Wimpy Man Servant!

Jay Wimp is Kelli Provocateur’s favorite failure. Her thighs are carved stone. She crushes his nuts between them until he whimpers, then she folds those same legs around his throat and watches his face go purple. She grabs him by the hair, drags him up, and drives her fist into his skinny ass, one meaty forearm after another, until every stripe burns red. When she tires of punching, she shoves his face into her crotch and tells him to earn his air—one clumsy lick at a time on that fat, throbbing clit. He tries. She laughs. The chastity cage stays locked, the ropes stay tight, and every time he breathes she reminds him how small he is. She walks across his chest in bare feet, grinds her heel over his nipples, then sits full-weight on his face until his struggles fade to twitches. When she finally stands, she shows him the harness and the thick strap-on waiting on the table. Jay’s eyes widen. Kelli smiles like she already knows the ending.