- My Owner… She had already started to hypnotize him. She wanted him to feel her power over him. And then he did. Ordering rhythmic movements, he touched himself. And soon, I was voracious. She wanted to feel him. She wanted him to surrender to the sensations she was imposing. I wanted to hear your moans and requests of “Please, my Mistress! Don’t torture me…” or even “give me an orgasm, out of pity for your slave!” But she already had something in mind and nothing would come of her plans. When she felt that he was already getting close to climax, she stopped ordering the touch, approaching his lips to kiss him. Biting your lips, licking your tongue, sucking it with movements similar to those usually made in oral sex. Getting close to his ear, he whispered sensually: - Did you think I would give you this pleasure? Of cumming on my lips without deserving it? He slapped her face, taking her hair between his fingers, turning her face and licking the warm spot where his fingers had touched. The redness approaching and taking shape on the previously completely white face. Her tongue traced the paths of the fingers that hurt him, while she pleased him in this sexy way, he moaned her name, trying to touch her as best he could, but he had not yet received that authorization. So, he refrained from just enjoying the sensations of that moment. She stopped running her tongue over his face, in a sudden movement she sat on his member. A moan was muffled by her once again furious lips on his. #fetish