I enter the room. The sub thinks he is worthy enough to take the comfortable position of sitting on the chair. I quickly amend this and demand him to his knees verbally, as well as physically pushing him onto the ground. This makes him even more anxious than when he sat comfortably on the chair.

I towered over him in my polished green military catsuit. Him, gazing up, admiring my black boots and muscular legs. His instant turn on was clearly apparent as he enjoyed the view above him.

I loosely shackled his hands and ankles so he was restrained, but still maneuverable. I start by ordering him to lick and kiss my shiny, black knee high boots, which he does so obediently. His eagerness and anticipation to worship more than just my boot came through as his gaze jumped around and his breathing deepened.

I tantalize him with my pert, latexed bottom hovering an inch above his eyes. I brush his nose with my bottom and he makes a kiss with his mouth – his is gagging for my bottom on his face. We is made to wait.

I towered over him once more and slowly and elegantly place one hand after another into a pair of shiny, red latex gloves. The sound of the latex being rolled over my skin excited me, as well as the quivering mess of a man that was shackled beneath me.

I teased his mouth with my fingers and after a while I fucked his mouth with my entire hand. With one hand shoved into his mouth, I used the other to slap him around his face as I stared coldly into his eyes. I got up land left him covered in his own saliva and spluttering and I went out of the room. I returned with my intimidating strap-on on and the nervous excitement from this slave highlighted my dominance and I this made me smile.

I sat on his face with my large rubber cock hitting him across the chest; I knew he wanted it deep in his throat. I built the tension by rocking backwards and forwards on his face and occasionally I slapped my cock around his face.

When he deserved it, I put my strap-on into his mouth and ordered him to suck it hard and well. I realised at this point he had been on his back a while, so I started increasing the physical intensity of the session. I forced him, violently, into different positions while ramming by cock deep into his throat.

I kicked him onto his stomach and injected lube into his bottom and started stretching his arse so it would have been able to take my large strap-on. I pressed my latexed body against him and my hands gagged him. Once I was satisfied I allowed him to worship my shiny, latex bottom to finish.

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