Mistress, What Do You Think About Spiked Chastity Cages?

All I can think about lately is taking care of a pretty boy. Being soo gentle and sweet with him. Spooning him while I stroke his pretty cock. Whispering praises in his ear. Giving him whatever he wants. How could I not when he sounds so cute when he begs? You want it faster? Of course, angel. I just want to make you feel so good.

Swiping my thumb over his tip, cooing over how messy and leaky he is for me. Wrapping my other arm around his waist to pull him back against me, as close as possible. But it's never close enough. Kissing and biting his neck while I whisper in his ear about how he drives me absolutely insane.

Calling him all sorts of cute pet names. Pretty boy, angel, sweet boy, sweetheart, baby boy...there's so many good options.

You're always such a good boy for me, baby...so fucking perfect. I could touch you like this all day long...

“You don’t need to worry, my little slut maid. I’m always very discreet. Even when the businessmen get here, I’ll keep you hooded. They’ll wear your ass out and use you until you pass out…..but they’ll never see your face. Well, maybe your sissy mouth.”

Toe.

The young Madam was dressed for action and decided to get a little refreshment. She had plans for you and wanted to have sufficient energy to fuck you up to all new levels.