Dominated and pissed by skeleton
I'm relaxing in my living room when suddenly the door bursts open. She enters: a dominatrix dressed as a skeleton, the black bodysuit with painted white bones clinging to her like a second skin, and high heels clattering on the floor. Her eyes gleam behind the mask as she looks me up and down.
"Get up, whore. Today you will obey."
She undresses me slowly, tearing off my clothes with sharp tugs until I'm completely naked, vulnerable, and trembling. She makes me onto all fours and begins to whip me: cracks that burn my ass, my buttocks reddening rapidly as I scream and writhe. "Harder," she orders, and each blow makes me moan louder.
Then she make me to clean her shoes with my tongue: I kneel and lick the tips of her black heels, the cold leather in my mouth, the bitter taste as she grabs my hair and make me down to the soles, sucking up the accumulated dirt.
Satisfied with my humiliation, she lays me on my back, puts on her thick black strap-on, and fucks me mercilessly: first my cunt, thrusting deep until I scream, then she turns me over and pounds my ass, each thrust splitting me in two as she slaps my red buttocks.
Finally, she takes off the strap-on, climbs on top of me, and pees on me: a hot, golden stream that soaks my face, my breasts, and my entire body, the piss splattering as she laughs and I gasp, covered in her mark.
I lie there, trembling, dirty and satisfied, as she leaves, leaving the door open.
Do you want to be the next one to obey?
