Craving Control: The Strapon's Command

The Mistress' heels click on the cold stone floor as she paces around her kneeling slave. She's dressed in leather, her curves accentuated, her power palpable. She snaps her fingers, and the slave's head jerks up, eyes focused. "You will be my whore today," she commands, her voice a sultry growl. The slave nods, their body already responding, their cock hard, their pussy wet. The Mistress smiles, a predatory gleam in her eyes. Today, they'll explore the depths of their fetish, their boundaries pushed, their desires fulfilled.

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