Domme Makes You Prove Yourself Worship My Boots While I Cum in PVC
I let you kneel — that’s already more than you deserve — and I command you to worship my boots. Every lick, every kiss, is for me, not you. I don’t need to touch you, speak to you, or even look at you. You exist to serve.
As you grovel at my feet, desperate and hard, I slide my hand down between my legs and start playing with myself. My PVC leggings are soaked, clinging to every curve, and I’m enjoying every second of making you watch. If you behave, if you please me, maybe — maybe — I’ll let you earn your way to more.
But right now? You lick. I cum.
That’s the dynamic.
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