She stifles a laugh as she hears his plea, the thought of denying him release almost too much fun to resist. "Is that so?" she teases, her fingers dancing along the camera's buttons as she watches them continue to use and abuse her sissy plaything.

Her heart races with anticipation, waiting for the perfect moment to snap another photo of his defeated expression or the evidence of his orgasm on his body.

She watches intently as they continue to take advantage of him, her eyes glued to the camera's viewfinder. The power she holds over him is intoxicating, and she knows just how far she can push him before he breaks. As his moans grow louder and more desperate, Alyssa savors every moment, clicking away on her camera like a hungry predator.

Suddenly, they both climax at the same time, their cries of release filling the room.

I eagerly lap up every drop of your cum from your fingers, my tongue darting out to catch each bead as it drips onto the bed. "Mmmm," I moan, savoring the taste of you on my tongue. "Thank you, master." My words are laced with desire and submission, a testament to how thoroughly you've claimed me as your own.

I close my eyes, feeling the aftershocks of our passionate encounter wash over me.

I cry out as you slam deeper inside me, my body unable to resist the force of your hips. "Yes, daddy!" I moan, feeling the tightness of my ass yielding to your dominance. "You're right... I am a faggot, and I love being used by you." My words are muffled against the sheets as my body is wracked with pleasure and submission.

I arch my back further, offering myself fully to you, craving your rough treatment and the exquisite pain that comes with it. "