The Princess and Her Pathetic Pet

Princess Lily Lane plants herself on Ruckus’s lap like she owns the throne. Her heavy tits press against shiny black latex, fishnets biting into her thighs. They both stare down at Jay Wimp locked in the cage, the only sounds his shallow breaths and the tiny rattle of acrylic against steel. She snaps the padlock open, clips the leash straight to his caged cock, and orders the plug up his ass. The second it’s seated, she yanks him forward so he can tongue the dirt off Ruckus’s boots while the flogger stripes his back in hot, red lines. Flat on his spine next, calves raised, Lily’s cane whistles until both legs bloom with welts and Ruckus keeps the leash cruelly taut. Jay flips to all fours; Lily drives in, hips slapping, while Ruckus’s cock stretches Jay’s throat raw. Every brutal thrust from Lily forces wet moans around Ruckus’s balls. When they’re done using him, Lily shoves Jay’s face inches from the action and fucks Ruckus right there—wet sounds, skin on skin—until Jay’s useless dick swells purple against its tiny prison. She lets him taste her slick off Ruckus’s shaft, then jerks a thick load straight into Jay’s open mouth and across his cheeks. The cage door slams. Cum dries tight on his skin; his balls throb untouched. He’ll wait again, breathing the sharp smell of their sex until Princess decides he’s earned another turn.