Slave Tatti's Body Put To Use 1080p
As Master Tatti's leash tightened around her neck, slave tatti trembled with anticipation and fear. Her wrists were bound together behind her back, leaving her completely vulnerable to his every whim. He led her crawling on the leash towards the bed, where he lay down, commanding her to attend to his needs.
Her body quivered as she knelt before him, her eyes filled with tears of submission. She grabbed his throbbing cock, her trembling hand wrapping around it tightly. She knew she had to please him, show him the devotion she owed as his inferior. She started to stroke him faster, her face flushed with embarrassment and desire.
But when she slowed down, her master slapped her hard across the face. "Faster, you lazy bitch," he growled. "Show your master the devotion you owe him!" He yanked her closer by the leash, his eyes burning with anger. Slave tatti could feel his rage emanating from him, fueling her own fear and arousal.
Master Tatti pulled her close, his hard cock pressed against her trembling body. He bit her nipples roughly, drawing blood as he spanked her ass until it was red and throbbing under his palm. Slave tatti whimpered in pain, but also in a twisted pleasure that only he could give her.
Finally, he grabbed her by the hair and pushed her down, commanding her to suck his rock-hard cock while he continued slapping her ass. Every time she dared to pull back for breath, he slapped her face viciously, reminding her of who was in charge.
"Get back to sucking, choke on your master's cock like the filthy whore you are!" he demanded, his voice filled with contempt. Slave tatti stared up at him, her mouth filled with his cock, her body shaking with the force of his blows.
He ripped her little red panties off, exposing her completely to his gaze. Then he grabbed her head and guided it back onto his cock, pushing her down until her throat was filled with his girth. He fucked her throat brutally, making her gag and choke uncontrollably on his cock.
Slave tatti knew she was nothing without him. She was nothing but his personal fucktoy, existing solely to please him. And so she kept sucking, her eyes filled with tears of humiliation and need.
Master Tatti finally pulled his cock out of her mouth, leaving her gasping for breath. He sat her next to him, keeping a firm grip on her leash. "Give me another handjob," he commanded, his voice cold and emotionless.
Slave tatti stared wide-eyed at the massive cock she'd become so accustomed to pleasuring. Her hands trembled as she reached out to stroke it again, her heart beating fast in anticipation of what was to come.
Master Tatti watched her closely, his eyes filled with cruel satisfaction. He knew that all she wanted was his approval, his pleasure. And so she kept stroking his cock, her body trembling with each passing second.
He grabbed her huge, heaving boobs possessively, pinching her nipples until she winced in pain. "These tits and this body exist solely to serve your master," he growled, his voice filled with contempt for her weakness.
Finally, he stood slave tatti up and cuffed her hands tightly behind her back. He pushed her face-down on the bed, positioning himself behind her. He took his hard cock and started thrusting it between her bum cheeks, making her cry out in pain and pleasure.
Master Tatti took his time to caress and squeeze slave tatti's boobs again, twisting her nipples while she kept her master's cock gripped firmly in her bound hand, stroking submissively. Now he straddled her chest, pinning her body in place beneath his weight, and fucked her tits with his cock, his dominating strokes leaving her breathless.
He repeatedly slapped her face to reinforce her inferiority, reminding her of her lowly place beneath him. Slave tatti lay there, taking every thrust and slap without complaint, knowing that to displease her master would be to risk everything.
Finally, Master Tatti pulled his cock out of her mouth and let her fall forward onto the bed. He grabbed her neck and squeezed hard, choking her as he demanded a good, sloppy tit wank. Her grip on his cock tightened, her eyes rolling back in submission.
Slave tatti wanked him with all her last desperate energy, her arms aching from the effort. She held her master's cock firmly, determined to please him no matter the cost. And when he shot thick ropes all over her features, holding her tightly by the leash to ensure not a drop was wasted, she knew that she had done her duty.
