A bound man kneels before his mistress, his wrists secured behind him, his gaze locked onto her black pantyhose-covered feet. She parades around him, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor, her nylon-clad calves flexing with each step. She stops, her feet inches from his face, and orders him to worship. He obliges, his tongue tracing the seam of her pantyhose, his lips pressing against her instep. She guides him, her voice firm, her hands in his hair, until he's lost in the rhythm of her feet, her calves, her thighs. She teases him, pulling away just as he's about to reach her pussy, her laughter echoing as she commands him to masturbate, his release painting her pantyhose a sticky white, a testament to his devotion.