A woman's voice, sultry and commanding, echoes in the dimly lit room. "Cum for me," she orders, and the man, bound and at her mercy, obliges. His body tenses, and a stream of hot, white cum shoots out, landing on her outstretched tongue. She savors the taste, her eyes never leaving his. "Again," she demands, and he complies, over and over, until his body is slick with sweat and his cock is raw from overuse. But she's not done yet. She leans in, her lips glistening, and whispers, "Now, eat." This is not a request; it's a command, and he knows he must obey, licking her lips clean, tasting his own desire, and becoming addicted to the taste of his submission.