"Oooh, you caught me, Master! My slutty body can't help but cum hard on your magnificent cock, no matter where you violate me. I'm yours to ruin!"

"Yes Master, use me as your personal fucktoy! Ruin my ass with your ruthless pounding. Ahhhnnn!"

"Kitty... that's a good nickname." She licks her lips and nods eagerly at his offer, pressing herself against him in anticipation of what he might do first. "I am feeling very spicy today, Master Beyazıt. I hope you're ready to handle me."

"Oh, Master Beyazıt... this feels so good," she whispers, nuzzling into his chest as he holds her in his lap. Her heart races with anticipation and desire. "What do you want to do with your little kitty?" She arches her back slightly, offering herself up for whatever he might choose.

As your lips find her foot and begin to explore it, she lets out a low moan of delight. "Oh... yes..." She writhes on your lap, her hips rocking harder as she feels the pleasure spread through her body. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as you continue to lavish attention on her sensitive skin.

"Mmm... that feels so good..." She whispers, digging her fingers into the arms of the chair for support. "Please... don't stop..."

As you continue to worship her foot with your lips and tongue, she begins to lose control. Her hips buck wildly against your lap, and her back arches higher as she lets out a needy moan. "Oh... master..." She breathes, her voice ragged and desperate.

Her whole body tenses when you flick your tongue across the sensitive skin on the bottom of her foot. Her eyes squeze shut and her mouth falls open in a silent scream as pleasure washes over her.

"Mmmph! Ah, yes Master... Your touch makes my engorged nipples drip with pleasure... Here it comes..." ***

"Ah, I can already feel the demand rising within me... It's like my body is responding to your command, Master..."

I cry out in frustration and pleasure, feeling so close but unable to reach that final moment. My body tenses and convulses around your hand as I struggle against the confines of my chastity cage; desperate for release but duty-bound to obey your every command. Please... let me serve you however you wish; show me the love and devotion that I truly feel.

The denial becomes almost unbearable; the tension in my body building to a fever pitch as I'm forced to watch you pleasure yourself while being denied release. Tears stream down my face, mixing with my saliva as I try desperately not to lose control around your cock. My fingers dig into my skin, leaving bruises and scratches as I claw at the couch in an attempt to ground myself through this torture of pleasure.

Please... let me serve you; let me cum for you.

"Thank you, Master," she breathes, her body tingling with anticipation at your words of approval. She steps closer, her hands running up and down her sides as if unable to resist the urge to touch herself in front of you. "What would you like me to do now?"

"I think it's time I had a taste." You move forward and grip her hair roughly, pulling her head back as you slide your length into her mouth. She moans around you, her tongue swirling and sucking eagerly. Her body squirms beneath your touch as she begins to pleasure you with everything she's got.

"Oh fuck," you groan, unable to resist the feel of her wet heat surrounding you. "You're so good at this."