Latex-clad Mistress Layne watched her pet sissygirl Locked Pink struggle helplessly against the restraints binding her to the St. Zacharias’s Cross in her dungeon. The sight sent shivers of pleasure up and down Mistress Layne’s spine, knowing that she had control over every move Locked made. With a sadistic grin, Mistress Layne approached Locked, her high heels clicking on the cold stone floor. She grabbed a thick black leather dildo from a nearby table and held it menacingly before her trembling sissy’s eyes.
“Now, isn’t this just what you wanted?” Mistress Layne chortled, taunting Locked. “A massive cock to fill that tight little pink cunt of yours?”
Locked whimpered softly, unable to tear her gaze away from the enormous fake cock. Her heart raced with anticipation at the thought of being impaled on it once again. Mistress Layne chuckled darkly, watching as Locked’s nipples hardened under the latex of her corset. With one swift motion, she forced the head of the dildo between Locked’s plump lips, pushing it deeper into her throat until all ten inches were swallowed by her gagged mouth. As Locked gagged and gagged on the gigantic cock, Mistress Layne began circling around her, slapping her supple ass cheeks in time with the rhythm of Locked’s forced bobbing on the dildo. It wasn’t long before Mistress Layne could hear the telltale sounds of Locked’s orgasm building beneath the gag.
“That’s it, baby,” Mistress Layne encouraged, running a gloved finger along the seam of Locked’s soaked panties. “Cum for mommy.”
Locked moaned and shook violently around the dildo as wave after wave of intense pleasure washed over her. Mistress Layne watched with delight as Locked Pink reached her climax, her body twitching uncontrollably. The sight was enough to make Mistress Layne’s own pussy throb with desire. She knew exactly what she wanted to do next. With a swift movement, Mistress Layne yanked the dildo out of Locked’s mouth, making her gasp for air. Without missing a beat, Mistress Layne dropped to her knees between Locked’s spread legs and began to peel off her latex gloves. She leaned in close, whispering dirty words in Locked’s ear that sent shivers down the sissygirl’s spine.
“You want this big cock inside you now, don’t you?” Mistress Layne hissed, her breath hot against Locked’s neck. “Tell me you want it, slut.”
Locked whimpered in response, nodding frantically. “Yes, yes, please,” she begged, her voice hoarse from screaming earlier.
Mistress Layne wasted no time. She positioned herself and pushed her uncut cock deep into Locked’s waiting cunt, eliciting a loud moan from the sissygirl. Mistress Layne began to fuck her hard and fast, slamming into Locked with all her strength. Locked’s body arched off the cross, her hands clawing at the restraints. She screamed out in ecstasy, her orgasm building rapidly. Mistress Layne matched her rhythm, driving deeper and harder, determined to make Locked cum again. As Locked’s orgasm hit her, she cried out loudly, her body shaking with pleasure. Mistress Layne continued to pound into her, prolonging the sissygirl’s ecstasy until she could take no more. With one final thrust, Mistress Layne ejaculated deeply inside Locked, filling her womb with her hot sperm.
Both women collapsed in a heap on the cold stone floor, their breathing heavy and ragged. Mistress Layne smiled down at Locked, knowing that she had given her exactly what she wanted – a night of intense domination and submission. As they lay there, Mistress Layne knew that she would return to this dungeon many times, ready to fuck Locked Pink once again.