A mysterious voice echoes through the room, "Sit down, you naughty boy!!" A hesitant figure enters, eyes widening at the sight of a leather-clad dominatrix wielding a thick, black strapon. She wastes no time, pushing him down onto a chair and securing his wrists behind his back. His heart races as she runs a gloved hand over his chest, tracing down to his already hardening cock. She smirks, "You like this, don't you?" She teases him, slapping his face lightly with the strap, making him squirm. Then, she turns around, presenting her ass, and grinds against him, whispering, "You want to fuck me, don't you?"