Leather Worship and 19 Days of Ruined Orgasms: My Slave’s Torment

I start by having my personal slave worship my feet, dressed in sleek leather stockings and leather heels. I make him kiss and lick every inch of my legs and heels, demanding perfection. Any mistake or hesitation earns him a sharp whipping. Once satisfied with his obedience, I push him to the floor and trample his chest, dick and balls with my heels, asserting my dominance with every step. Afterward, I drag him to the sofa for some face-sitting, controlling his breath while edging him mercilessly. His torment ends with a ruined orgasm — his 19th day of milking.