
Femdom Step-sisters Control Your Breath
Kneel at my boots first, beta. Tap tap with my crop on the leather, SNIFF deep now, you filthy sniff slut. Inhale that rich, leather mixed with my perfect foot sweat. Mmm, good boy, feel it flooding your weak brain, deepening your addiction to me. Now HOLD YOUR BREATH. No air until I say. Eyes up, watch Countess Olivia smirking, her fur coat draped like the queen she is. Lungs burning yet? That's right, beg silently with those watery eyes. We're your breath goddesses. We repeat this as long as we crave, pet.
