Mistress Iside - MISTRESS ISIDE - FILLED MOUTH mobile version

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Mistress Iside - MISTRESS ISIDE - FILLED MOUTH mobile version

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MISTRESS ISIDE - FILLED MOUTH mobile version

Mistress Iside stood over her bound and leash-bound slave, her body language radiating pure dominance. She sighed, not in the mood to endure his usual supplication, but rather in irritation at his incessant need for attention. As she looked down at him, an idea began to form in her devious mind. Shaking her head dismissively, she turned away from him, her long legs encased in sheer black stockings causing a stir within the slave.



Her back was now towards him as she began to remove her high heels, one by one. Each click of the heels against the hard floor sending a shiver down his spine. He couldn't help but stare at the sight before him, his mistress's perfect ass cheeks wiggling slightly with every step she took.



Finally, she stood barefoot in front of him once again, her toes curling slightly as they met the cold floor beneath her. A wicked grin spread across her face as she approached him slowly, her eyes fixated on his terrified ones. Suddenly, she grabbed his head and pushed it between her legs, her pussy drenched with anticipation.



"Suck," she commanded, her voice dripping with sinister intent. The slave immediately complied, his tongue darting out to taste her sweet nectar. "That's it, slave," she purred, her grip on his head tightening.



As he continued to service her, Mistress Iside reached down and grabbed one of her shoes. She brought it up to his face, her expression one of pure domination. "Open wide," she hissed, and with that, she forcefully shoved the entire shoe into his mouth. The slave gagged on the leather, unable to contain his cries of pain and pleasure.



With a cruel smile, Mistress Iside watched as he struggled to contain her shoe within his mouth. She then grabbed another shoe and did the same, this time to the other foot. The slave was now forced to hold both of her shoes in his mouth, his eyes watering from the pain and the humiliation he was experiencing.



Mistress Iside stepped back, admiring her handiwork. She couldn't help but feel a rush of power coursing through her veins as she watched her slave struggle to please her. She picked up a whip and cracked it menacingly in the air, sending shivers down his spine.



Without warning, she lunged forward, her foot connecting with his chest. The slave cried out in pain as she pushed him to the ground, her foot still pressed against his chest. She leaned down, her face inches from his, and whispered softly, "You're going to love every second of this, slave."

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