Miss Suzanna Maxwell – Owned

Owned – Miss Suzanna Maxwell Playtime at the Manor which means frustration and inevitable ruin for My boy flash. Shackled to a spreader bar, locked in chastity, flash is going nowhere. I have on a sleek black leotard with fishnets and snakeskin chap boots enough to destroy any man just by looking at Me and flash is totally at My mercy. I set about his chastity cage with the doxy teasing his swelling flesh through the holes. Edging him in such a cruel way really make Me smile and after numerous squeals of discomfort I cruelly remove the cage. his naked cock is now open to torment and I hungrily pounce upon it. I straddle his face resting My sacred arse over it claiming his desperate breaths for Myself. he is obviously forbidden to cum and it is so much harder to concentrate on not orgasming when you are focusing on trying not panic because you can’t breathe… such a horrible predicament. I tease and torment him constantly taking him to the edge and then denying him a release. Round and round We/we go until I decide it’s over… if I do! But if I am feeling generous it will most certainly be ruined and immediately fed back to him!