Miss Mae Ling - Bound, Fisted and Padded pt 2 - 4K

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Miss Mae Ling - Bound, Fisted and Padded pt 2 - 4K

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Bound, Fisted and Padded pt 2 - 4K

Title: Precariously Perched Bound Slave, Part 2



Deviant Kade hangs helplessly from the ceiling, his muscular body exposed to Miss Mae Ling's piercing gaze. His eyes plead for mercy as she approaches him, clad in a black latex catsuit that hugs her curvaceous frame like a second skin. She stops in front of him, her fingers tracing the outline of his cock through the restraints. She smirks, knowing he's powerless to resist her touch.



Miss Mae Ling, the domme of the house, takes a step closer and leans down, her breasts brushing against his chest as she inspects his restraints. Kade can feel the heat emanating from her body, her scent intoxicating him even more. With a swift movement, she unlocks one of the chains, freeing his left hand just enough to reach his own lower body.



"Clean yourself up, slave," she commands, her voice like velvet over steel. Kade hesitates for a moment before beginning to explore his own body, embarrassment and anticipation warring inside him. He probes at his asshole, feeling the warmth of his own fluids on his fingers. As he works up the courage to push two fingers inside, he feels her hand on his shoulder, stopping him.



"Not there," she says, amused by his eagerness. "You still have some mess left inside." She reaches between his legs, her long black fingernails digging into his skin as she grips his cock and begins to stroke it slowly. Kade moans, his hips buckling involuntarily against her touch. He watches as she steps back, revealing a fistful of thick black fabric.



"This is your reward for being such a good boy," she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. She ties one end of the material around Kade's cock and balls, securing them tightly. "Now, let's see if you've learned your lesson." She smirks and retrieves a huge black glove from a nearby drawer.



As she slips it onto her hand, Kade feels a wave of fear wash over him. He knows what's coming next—a fisting so brutal, it'll leave him aching for days. But he also knows that he deserves it. He watches in awe as Miss Mae Ling's hand disappears into the glove, her knuckles stretching the fabric to its limit. She takes a deep breath, preparing herself for what's to come.



Miss Mae Ling moves closer to Kade, her free hand gripping his shoulder tightly. With one swift motion, she slams her fist into Kade's prostate, making him cry out in pain and pleasure. She continues, each punch sending shockwaves through his body. He can feel the sweat dripping down his chest, stinging the fresh bruises on his skin.



But it's not just the pain that makes this experience so intense—it's the power dynamic at play. He's at her mercy, completely vulnerable, yet he can't help but feel a twisted sense of gratitude for being allowed to serve her in this way. As she punches harder and faster, he feels himself getting closer to the edge, his cock throbbing against the fabric gag.



Finally, she pulls her hand away, leaving Kade gasping for air. He feels her fingers probing his ass, checking for any remaining mess. Satisfied, she unties the black fabric from around his cock and balls. "Clean yourself up," she commands again, stepping back to observe his every move.



Kade cleans himself as best he can, his body still trembling from the experience. He looks up at Miss Mae Ling, awaiting her judgment. She smirks, pulling off the glove to reveal her hand, coated in a thick layer of his cum. "Not bad, slave," she says. "But remember—next time, you'll have to earn it."

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