He kneels before his Goddess, eyes fixed on the strap-on, a symbol of their forbidden desires. His Domina guides his head, the strap-on brushing his cheek. He parts his lips, tasting the unfamiliar, a prelude to pleasure.MissBratDom pushes it deeper, fucking his face with slow, deliberate thrusts, the room echoing with wet, slurping sounds. He sucks eagerly, surrendering completely, his body devoted to this act of worship. The sensation is overwhelming, the toy smooth and unyielding against his tongue. He drinks in every moment, savoring the taste and feel. This is their secret, a bond that transcends the mundane, touching the divine. In this moment, he is a worshipper, a devotee, lost in the ecstasy of their forbidden lust, belonging to the pleasure his lover bestows.


