Mistress S, resplendent in her latex corset and heels, takes control, her submissive quivering at her feet. She spreads her legs, revealing her shaved, dripping pussy. "Worship," she orders, and he does, his tongue exploring her depths, his mouth suctioning onto her clit. She grinds against his face, her juices coating his chin, his breath ragged with exertion and desire. She pushes him harder, her hands on his head, her body tense with impending orgasm. He gags, his eyes watering, but she only smiles, "That's it, my pet. Choke on my pussy. Make me come."