“Shhhh…!”
Toni Tywin clasped a black leather-gloved hand firmly over the mouth of the bemused and frightened Franklin, rudely awoken from his half-slumber in the warm liquid luxury of his jacuzzi. How this blonde with the extravagant ponytail, the black catsuit and the gleaming smile had managed to overcome his state of the art digital security, Franklin knew not. As the woman placed a finger to her lips to indicate his complete silence, what the software inventor who owed too much money to all sorts of wrong people, did know was that he was in serious trouble.
As for Toni, her performative handgagging was, she reflected, something of a habit now. After all, she didn’t care what her victim’s last words, pleas, cries or denials were…
Source: the extraordinary femdom digital artist gabimcs, who posts on Deviant Art. From one of his Killer Femdom series, More Fiercer Than The Male.
Dear lord .. seeing things like this are not helping my lee mood. Somebody help me!
dreaming about pressing my tits against his bare back while i kiss along his shoulder and neck, one hand gripping his throat tightly, the other reaching around to very slowly jerk him off as i encourage him to buck his hips if he'd like to, very softly whispering in his ear "don't worry baby, this is all about making you feel good, anything for my sweet boy"
Thinking she was out for the afternoon, he ventured to play with her boots. The scent was hypnotic as he kneeled in front of these beautiful leather boots, prostate, naked, and enveloped his face in her open boot, inhaling the musky aroma of her pungent foot odour mixed with the heady scent of opulent leather. Lost in his little world of erotic lust, he didn’t hear her enter the room, shocked and disgusted by the sight before her eyes. Striding over to where he kneeled, she grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling him up to meet her steely gaze.
“So that explains the unusual stains on my beautiful boots does it!! You pervert!” she yelled at him while stunning him with some expertly landed face slaps on his stupefied face. Letting go, he crumpled in a heap with some pathetic excuses and apologies. She would have none of that. Striding to her dresser she retrieved a pair of black kid leather mid arm gloves, donned them while smoothing down on each finger, picked up the objects of his worship and enveloped her shapely legs in them. Grabbing him by the hair again, she pulled him over to the bed as she sat on the edge. “ Get over my lap now!!” she screamed. Terrified into submission he lay over her beautiful lap, yet somehow was still rock hard with desire. She trapped his hard cock between her silken stockinged thighs as she laid into his quivering arse cheeks with slap after slap of a solid leather gloved spanking. Needless to say he shot his hot load within a matter of minutes all over her legs which incensed her even more, causing his arse to burn bright red with her torrent of severe spanking…
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