🔞 A collection of kinks. The less tasteful account of @thoufeux.bsky.social She/her Unless specified, the characters I draw are women. Contains noncon, mute and block at your leisure.
![Sylvia gripped Laurène's caged cock and gave her a few tugs, her swollen balls feeling so very tender. With a sharp inhale, the maid steadied herself atop the viciously sharp heels she'd been forced into. She couldn't anymore tell the unyielding steel contraption and her own damp, stifled member apart ; the two fading together into a numb discomfort that grew more pressing every moment. The older woman looked up at her face, flush and sweaty inside the circle drawn by the rubber hood.
"This thing's really bothering you, hm ? You look like a bitch in heat. Your sex must feel, just... ready to burst out." She had to hold back a cry of desperate need, a choked garble caught in her throat as she bared her teeth around the gag. Her secretary's hold was pitiless. "I bet you must have thought about it all day. Waiting for me to come home, to help you out ? So... stuck, achy all over, straining, but what you truly care about is this, hm ? Do you want me to help you with it ? To make it better ?"
Laurène was holding her eyes shut now, she couldn't bear to look at the woman, or see the room around her. A single tear of overwhelmed frustration and pain glimmered at the top of her cheek. She let out a few quick, stuffy breaths before answering.
"[No, Mistress.]" She knew better than to acquiesce. Whatever help Sylvia would offer, it would not be release. The directrix's wants and needs were better kept unacknowledged, especially when they were this obvious.](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:sj6qod4qprebitlpvms6utps/bafkreia72wnfeqjcims5fdcmbx3ugomlaznw5chas7dpuqrw2s4lcgrdqe)
🔞 A collection of kinks. The less tasteful account of @thoufeux.bsky.social She/her Unless specified, the characters I draw are women. Contains noncon, mute and block at your leisure.