Goth Redhead Milks Big Cock Sub in Lingerie - Total Femdom Tease & Denial

The velvet ropes felt soft against Cedric's wrists. He shifted, the leather of the chair digging into his back. Above him, MushroomSofi, a vision in black lace lingerie, smiled, a glint of dark amusement in her red-rimmed eyes. Her red hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing the intricate tattoos that snaked across her skin.

"Ready to play, sub?" she purred, her voice a low, smoky whisper. He could only nod, anticipation coiling tight in his belly. This was what he craved: her absolute control. She was the dominant goddess, and he, her willing supplicant.

She trailed a manicured nail down his chest, sending shivers through him. Her piercings glittered under the dim light of her homemade dungeon. He tried to focus on the moment, on the cool air on his skin, but his mind was already racing, imagining her touch, her power. "Patience," she breathed, seeing his eagerness. "Edging is part of the fun, Cedric Dickery."

With a practiced hand, she encircled his cock. He gasped, his muscles clenching involuntarily. She squeezed, not hard, but enough to remind him of her strength. "Tell me you want it," she demanded, her voice hardening. He stammered, "I… I want it, Mistress."

She began to milk him slowly, deliberately, her eyes never leaving his. He bucked against the ropes, desperate for release. This was torture, exquisite torture. He was a sub, and this beautiful goth temptress was in control. She increased the pace, her fingers slick and warm. The pressure built, higher and higher. He bit back a moan, determined not to give her the satisfaction.

But she saw it, the tremor in his jaw, the sweat beading on his forehead. "Almost there, sub?" she taunted. One final, agonizing squeeze, and he erupted in a torrent of cum. She caught it all in her hand, then slowly, deliberately, smeared it across his face. "Good boy," she whispered, her voice laced with both dominance and a strange, almost tender affection. This CFNM encounter felt so much more intense due to the shared desire and the fact that she was a verified model. And with natural tits like cup B, and her overall look, who wouldn't want a goddess like this?

The release was overwhelming, but she wasn't finished. She leaned down, her breath hot against his ear. "Now," she whispered, "the real fun begins..."