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Our bound pet, suspended by ropes, squirms in anticipation as his Mistress, a vision of kinky perfection, approaches. She runs her fingers along his straining cock, whispering filthy promises. She delivers a handjob that's pure torture, bringing him to the edge, then cruelly pulls back, her laughter echoing as he whines. She leans in, her breath hot on his ear, "Not yet, puppy. You'll only come when I allow it." Her mouth replaces her hand, her skilled lips and tongue driving him wild, yet always denying him the release he craves.