Princess Diss had just completed an intense workout, her black leggings clinging tightly to her toned thighs and her white socks damp with sweat. She wanted to test her strength, so she called over her slave as a willing subject. With a confident smirk, she placed him in a head scissors hold and he was immediately stunned by the pressure on his neck and the feeling of her strong legs wrapped around him. Princess Diss effortlessly shifted between multiple positions, her laughter ringing out at the pathetic sight of her slave struggling for air in her grasp. The room was filled with the sounds of their exertion and the scent of their bodies mingling together in this twisted display of power and control.
