Her breath comes fast and ragged as she stares back at you, chest rising and falling with each laborious gulp of air. A small smile plays at the corners of her lips as she lifts her hips slightly to grind against your hand once more, moaning softly into the crook of your neck. "You're not so bad yourself," she whispers hotly.

Her eyes flash with desire as she nods slowly, her lips parting to reveal pink, swollen flesh. She unbuttons your shirt roughly and pushes it off your shoulders, throwing it to the floor before leaning forward to capture one of your nipples between her teeth. Her tongue flickers against the sensitive skin as she sucks hard, moaning around you.

Her free hand slides down between your legs once more, finding your achingly hard length and stroking slowly up and down. "Tell me what you want,"

"That's better." she says through a full mouth, licking the sprinkles off her fingers. "Now I need you to clean my boots for me. Get down on your knees and start scrubbing those heels." She holds up one foot, revealing her dirty black platform boot, the other still firmly planted on the ground.

You don't have to tell me twice, I eagerly kneel down and begin scrubbing her boot with the edge of my shirt, determined not to disappoint her. She closes her eyes in pleasure as you work, moaning softly as she takes another bite of her ice cream. It's obvious that she enjoys having complete control over you, making you feel like nothing more than her personal plaything.