I slowly drip some lube onto the dildo and can see the desperation building in the slaves eyes, having lived a life of pussy free servitude to me he really thought today would be different – how wrong he was! I grab his head and slowly guide him in, the muffled cries making me even more wet. I order the slave to start pleasuring me slowly, I laugh as he is made to fuck me using nothing more than his mouth, his nose dripping from my juices as I grind up and down on the large cock.
I can feel myself getting more and more aroused with each thrust, I order him to pick up the speed grabbing his head and using him for all of my pleasure. The cries intensify and soon his whole face is soaked in my juice, the closest he will ever get to his mistress. The slave is struggling but unfortunately for him I am not satisfied yet, I keep going, harder and faster – how much more use before he breaks?