The Mages Garden

The gift that keeps on giving and giving and giving me pleasure. As soon as those smutty clips meet my eyes my pussy swells and drips and glistens. Tiny hairs stand in anticipation of the cruel heat of the experience. You allow me to linger, tied up, suspended, mulling over the fun to be had my mind dizzy with lust. Parading them in front of me like precious jewels. Making me wait for it as the rest of me welcomes this sweet punishment of the soft, wet flicks of your tongue tracing my skin paired with the sharp smack of the flogger on my ass. Your hands move excitedly over the table of passion plotting the next campaign. Pausing for moments over my favourite treat. The devil is all over your face. But again, you make me wait... Thank you Daddy.