Bound and Drowned in Cum: A Femdom Feast
"Spread your legs," she purrs, her voice dripping with authority. Bound and helpless, you comply, your heart pounding as she strokes her wet pussy, her eyes locked onto yours. "Watch," she commands, her hand moving faster, her breath hitching. You do, mesmerized by her pleasure, your own cock straining against the restraints. She comes with a cry, her juices coating her fingers. She leans in, her breath hot on your ear, "Now, it's your turn." She unzips your pants, her hand wrapping around your throbbing cock. She strokes, her touch firm and steady, her eyes never leaving yours. Your orgasm builds, your balls tightening, your breath coming in short gasps. "Come for me," she whispers, her voice like velvet. You do, your cock pulsing, your cum painting her hand, her stomach, her tits. She smiles, satisfied, and brings her cum-covered hand to your mouth, "Clean it up."