You will never get to fuck a goddess like me," she sneers, her heels clicking on the polished floor. The room is filled with the scent of leather and her expensive perfume. She's dressed in a corset and stockings, a stark contrast to his rumpled, everyday clothes. She orders him to his knees, his face level with her crotch. "Worship," she commands, and he obeys, his tongue tentatively touching the lace of her panties. She laughs, a sound that's equal parts cruel and aroused. "Is this what you want, little cuckold? To lick the pussy you'll never have?