A cruel twist of fate leaves this boy bound and helpless, his mistress looming over him like a dark queen. She's dressed to impress, her heels clicking on the cold floor as she circles him, a single drop of his cum glistening on her finger. "Clean it," she orders, pressing it to his lips. He opens, his tongue darting out, tasting his own shame. She laughs, "More, pet. You know you love it. Eat every last drop, or you'll face my wrath."