The room is filled with the sound of his heavy breathing and the rhythmic slapping of his hand against his cock. She watches, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he nears his climax. "Cum for me, pet," she purrs, and he does, his body convulsing as he spills his load. But her orders are far from over. "Clean it up," she snaps, and he obeys, leaning down to lick his own cum from his stomach, the taste of his submission filling his mouth.