After edging my caged sub until their cock is pressing against their cage, desperate for release...getting on my knees in front of them, lightly running my fingertips along their thighs and stomach, before flicking their cage roughly and watching them whince. "Oh, poor little guy, trapped in a cage. Such a waste...", I trail off as I start to tease their cage with my tongue and mouth. Watching my sub begin to white knuckle grip the edges of the chair and tilt their head back trying to keep it together. "I know how we can fix it...", I say as I get up, straddle their lap and grind on their cage, even going so far as to insert just the tip into my tight pussy, covering their cage and cock in my juices.
i do have like a clergy kink but i need the outfits and attitudes to be serious. no fucking fishnet stockings or smoky eyes. the nuns and priests in my fantasies don't revel in being "naughty," they either provide solemn corporal punishment or they are so overwhelmed by lust that they give in to their desires with immense guilt. making it all porny just ruins the fantasy for me
I don’t think I could ever do this pic justice.
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