Cute little plaything!

Mistress Tera Bond strolls into the room with Athina on a leash. The tiny brunette wears nothing but a collar and thigh-high stockings. Tera snaps her fingers. Athina drops to her knees, crawls forward, and kisses the pointed toe of each black heel as if it were an altar. Tera smiles, reaches down, and spreads the girl’s legs with one imperious hand, baring her smooth cunt to the lens. Two fingers slip inside without warning. Athina gasps, then pushes back, greedy. Tera laughs softly and pumps her harder, thumb flicking the swollen clit in short, cruel circles. The first orgasm rips through the little slave with a wet cry. Tera barely slows, curling her fingers until another climax follows, then a third, leaving Athina trembling, thighs shiny, the carpet beneath her damp. Only then does Tera unbuckle her corset. She swings one leg over Athina’s face, sinking onto the eager tongue. Eyes half-lidded, she rocks her hips, letting the girl’s mouth do all the work. When she comes, it’s quiet and sharp, a short moan, one elegant hand fisted in Athina’s hair. She stays there a moment longer, grinding the last tremor free, then rises, gathers her leash, and walks away as if nothing happened.