Mightily dominated

Kathia pulls the ropes tight and watches Novigina strain against the knots. Every muscle locks, every escape route gone. Novigina’s mouth opens in protest, but the gag swallows the sound. Kathia feels it like heat in her blood—the power, sharp and steady. She reaches for the largest dildo in the drawer, the one with the heavy head and no give. Slicks it in lube until it gleams. Her free hand lands flat on Novigina’s stomach, a silent command to stay. She spreads her, lines up, then drives it deep in one slow thrust. Novigina jerks, thighs trembling, ropes biting fresh welts into skin. Kathia holds the base, watching every reaction, every muffled cry, and she comes just from the rhythm of taking her like that.