Peter's body is a canvas for Domina's desires, his muscles taut as she ties him to her St. Andrew's cross. She admires her handiwork, his helplessness fueling her power. She runs her hands over his body, pinching and caressing, before taking his cock into her mouth. She sucks him hard and deep, her expert lips and tongue driving him wild. She edges him relentlessly, bringing him close before backing off, her eyes glinting with amusement at his frustration. Finally, she allows him to cum, swallowing his load greedily before releasing him, leaving him panting and spent.