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Title: Mistress's Delight: Gloved Handjob to Slave's Explosive Cumshot
As Mistress approached her slave, she couldn't help but feel a sense of power wash over her. She lingered, admiring the way his body trembled in anticipation of her touch. With an amused smirk, she reached out and ran her gloved fingers down his chest, causing him to shiver in fear and excitement.
"Today, you'll be punished for your disobedience," she purred, her voice dripping with menace. "But fear not, my little pet. I have plans to make your submission both humiliating and pleasurable."
Without further ado, Mistress grabbed a riding crop and positioned herself behind the trembling slave. She raised the crop high, ready to strike his sensitive balls or cock with a resounding thwack. But instead of delivering immediate pain, she traced the tip of the crop teasingly along his skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake.
As the slave writhed in anticipation, Mistress removed her gloves, revealing her soft, supple hands. She slid them over his chest, slowly working her way down to his crotch. Her touch was light yet intimidating, sending shivers down his spine.
Grabbing his hardening cock through his pants, she gave it a firm squeeze. "You like that, don't you?" she taunted, her breath warm against his ear. "You're aching for me to give you what you want, aren't you?"
Without waiting for an answer, Mistress reached for a pair of black leather gloves and pulled them on, savoring the sensual feeling of the soft gloves against her skin. She grasped the slave's throbbing member, slick with anticipation, and began to stroke it slowly.
As she worked his cock, she leaned in close, her breath hot against his flesh. "I can't wait to see your cum on my gloves," she purred, her voice low and seductive. "It'll be a beautiful testament to your submission."
With each passing moment, the slave grew more and more desperate for release. His hips bucked involuntarily against Mistress's hand, begging for her touch to intensify. She obliged, increasing the speed and pressure of her strokes until he could no longer contain himself.
With a powerful roar, the slave erupted, his hot cum shooting up and out of his cock to splatter against Mistress's leather gloves and pants. She watched with satisfaction as his seed coated her gloves, leaving behind a sticky, messy reminder of their encounter.
Stepping back, Mistress surveyed her work, a wicked smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "Now that's what I call a satisfying punishment," she said, her voice ringing with amusement. "And a lovely addition to my collection of gloves."
She reached up, removing the gloves from her hands and holding them aloft for the slave to see. They glistened in the light, a testament to his submission and her power. With a smirk, she turned and walked away, leaving the spent slave to clean up the mess she had left behind.
