Cum on Feet Countdown for Sleve Boy

“Come here, slave. I want to play with you.” Terezie’s voice is firm and teasing, dripping with power. She leans back, stretching her legs with intent. Her feet, wrapped in sheer black nylons, press against his cock and balls with slow, deliberate pressure. Each pulse sends a jolt through him. She knows exactly what she's doing. He moves closer, obediently licking the soles of her feet, inhaling the scent of her worn nylons. She makes him worship them with his tongue, lips, and breath. Every toe, every inch, belongs to her. “Good boy,” she purrs. “Now tear them apart. I want to feel you ruin them and cover my feet in your cum.” He rips into the nylon with shaking hands, exposing her skin as she watches with a satisfied smirk. She tells him to stroke for her. He obeys without hesitation. “When I count to zero, you will cum.” Her voice cuts through him. She starts the countdown. He cums the second she finishes. His body obeys like a trained toy.