Mistress of Control: Anna Devereaux's Domination

Description: Anna adjusted her crop top, the soft fabric resting just above her rounded belly, exposed after her indulgent meal. her panties hugged her hips snugly, accentuating her curves as she moved with deliberate slowness toward the bed. she glanced down at her swollen stomach, feeling the fullness pressing inside her.as she sat down, the cool air brushed against her bare skin, a sharp contrast to the heat rising within her. her eyes locked on the slave, who remained kneeling at the foot of the bed, waiting in silent submission. the tension between them was palpable.with a lazy stretch, anna leaned back on the bed, the hem of her crop top lifting even higher, leaving almost nothing to the imagination. "i think you should come a little closer," she purred, her voice low and commanding. the pressure in her belly grew, and she shifted her hips slightly, adjusting for comfort. her smirk widened as she beckoned him forward."you're going to help me feel a lot better," she teased, her mischievous grin lighting up her face. the room seemed to grow still, anticipation building as she prepared to give him exactly what she knew he was there for.