Mistress Courtneys Fetish Lair – Obedient Whipping Post For Miss Courtney

I've bound him to the frame, his body suspended. With limbs splayed wide, he can't evade the teasing kiss of leather against his arousal. When he endures my cruelty well, I reward him with my essence, my spit, which he accepts with reverence. The heat rises in his cheeks at the impact of my palm across his cheeks. Each tremor in his thighs betrays his vulnerability as I claim domination over his most sensitive parts, finding pleasure in his willing surrender.