Bound. Blindfolded. Helpless. Just the way I like him. My poor, desperate sub is at my mercy, straining against his restraints as I indulge in my own pleasure, my vibrator humming against my arching body. He can hear every moan, every sigh—but he can’t see. He doesn’t get the privilege of watching me writhe, of seeing the way my fingers play over my own skin. That’s for me alone. I take my time, feeding him little tastes—just enough to torment, just enough to make him ache. My hands, my lips, the sweet torment of being so close yet denied. The way he shudders, the way he begs, only makes me want to tease him more. I edge him mercilessly, bringing him right to the brink before pulling away, reveling in his frustration. And when I finally allow his release? He knows exactly where it belongs—on his tongue, licked up like the good boy he is. Because in my world, pleasure is a gift… and I decide when, how, and if he gets to have it. Come watch as I play, as I seduce, as I take exactly what I want while making him crave every second of it.
