A Taste of Power: Saliva, Smoke, Leather and the Edge of Chastity’s Torment

Description: She sits on him, smoking elegantly from a long cigarette, admiring her leather outfit in the mirror. he stays silent, only whispering, “yes, mistress.” the chastity device keeps him obedient and easy to control. her gloved hands grip his face firmly as he opens his mouth to serve as her human ashtray. the reward—her saliva in his mouth—is mind fucking . she whispers harsh, sensual words, driving him to the edge, his desire locked tightly in chastity.