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Bound and helpless, the submissive's eyes widen as Mistress Ezada, dressed in a tantalizing corset and stockings, approaches. She runs her fingers along his chastity device, a cruel smile playing on her lips. "You like that, don't you?" she purrs, her voice laced with dominance. She leans in, her breath hot on his ear, "But you won't come, will you?" She teases him relentlessly, her body pressed against his, her hands exploring every inch of his leather-clad form, leaving him breathless and aching for release.