Bound and humiliated, you watch as she teases her wet pussy, bringing herself to the brink. Your cock aches, but you dare not touch it without her permission. She smirks, knowing your torment, and commands you to stroke. Your balls tighten as you obey, her voice pushing you closer to the edge. "Not yet," she purrs, backing away. You whimper, desperate, but she's in control. "Lick it off the floor," she orders, pointing to your spilled cum. You comply, your face a mask of shame and desire.