The room is filled with the scent of sex and the sound of wet, sloppy kisses. The dominatrix, her face contorted in pleasure, grabs the woman's head, pushing her deeper into her folds. The man, his cock rock hard in his cage, watches as the woman's tongue flicks against the dominatrix's clit, making her moan. The dominatrix, enjoying the show, reaches down and slap the man's face, leaving a wet, glistening mark. "You wish it was you, don't you, pet?" she teases. He nods, eager to replace the woman's tongue with his own, but the dominatrix just laughs, "Not today, pet. Today, you watch."