clip request: A dimly lit room — candles flicker. I'm in a bl*ck lace bodysuit, thigh-high stockings, and a choker. On the table — ropes and chocolate panties I've prepared for you. You, my victim, sit in front of the camera, waiting for me. I hold the silk ropes, playing with them, approaching you with a predatory smile.

Thought you could handle me, my victim? We'll see how long you last under my control. I slowly tie your wrists to the chair, the ropes sliding across your skin.

Bound, powerless... mine to tease and t*rment. You're already imagining what I'll do to you, aren't you? I pull the ropes tighter, whispering in your ear. Don't squirm. You'll need your strength to survive under my hands.

I stand in front of you, sit on a low table, spread my legs, catch your gaze. Look at me, my victim. Don't you dare look away. I start touching myself — slowly at first, then wildly, moaning, showing you my power.

I dip my fingers inside, pulling them out with white cream dripping down. See this, darling? I know how you dream of sucking my panties, tasting me. But I'll t*rment you a l*ttle longer. I hold my fingers in front of you, teasing, not letting you touch. I do it again, and again — cumming wildly, over and over, cream running down my thighs, driving you insane.

I take the very dirty panties I prepared, hold them in front of you, the scent filling the air. Here's your weakness, my victim. Chocolate and cream — what drives you mad. I rub them against myself, mixing my white cream with the chocolate.

Look how I've dirtied them for you. Wet, sticky... everything you want to taste. I tease, brushing the panties across your face, touching your lips, but pulling back.

Not yet. You'll get it when I want you to. Your volcano's erupting from the thought alone, isn't it? Beg me with your eyes — I like that.

I step close, pressing the chocolate-cream panties to your lips. L*ck, my victim. Now. Taste me — suck those panties dry, like an obedient boy. I hold your head, controlling you, my voice a commanding whisper.

I toss the panties aside, approach you, throw you onto the floor, stand over you extremely close, spread my legs, and tilt your head back.

Open your mouth. Wide. You've earned my gift. I stand above you, my victim, my clit and p*ssy so close, and I p*ss into your mouth, ordering you to take my warm as your reward.

Swallow it all — my hot after *rgasm. You belong to me, don't you? I smile, running a finger along your jaw while you tremble.

I step back, standing over you, victorious. I untie one hand but leave the other bound. You nearly exploded just watching, my victim. Obedient boys get rewards... and if you're very good, I'll film this again — when you beg for it. Say ‘yes,' or I'll leave you here, dreaming of me. I bl*w you a kiss and walk out of frame, leaving you in suspense.You — my victim, and I hold you in my hands. If you want to add or change anything, let me know!

Taste of My Power MP4