DESCRIPTION: I have Giada bound, helpless, and exactly where she belongs: as My panting, horny little leather-clad puppy. She can’t hide how aroused she is by the sight of Me in tight black leather. She is desperate to hump My boots. But before she earns that privilege, I have something else in mind. All this leather makes Me very sweaty, and My puppy must worship. I pull her in close, shove her face into My arse, and make her inhale My scent, soaked through leather and sheer pantyhose. I peel off My leather, slowly, letting her see just how wet I’ve become under it. I wear nothing underneath except pantyhose and sweat. She sniffs My arse and rubs herself against My boots like the needy little bitch she is, aching to cum, but getting nothing while I moan from her pathetic effort. her face grinds against My clit through the hose, pure tease, no reward. I don’t care what she wants. I want her tongue on My armpits, on My sweaty skin. her mouth has one purpose: to serve Me. When I’m done, I leave her two boots: one to sniff, one to hump. That’s her reward, leather soaked in My scent, and denial soaked in cruelty. She dreams of licking My feet again, of cumming against My boots. But tonight, she’s just My object. My sweaty, whining, needy little puppy.
