Pegged and dominated by Latex Goddess

Her latex-clad thighs slick with lube, a goddess in black and shiny straddled him. She wasn’t there to fuck him with her pussy. No, she had other plans. She grabbed his cock, a slimy, swollen thing, and guided it to the gaping hole in her harness. He was just a fucktoy, a human dildo to satisfy her. She impaled herself, her asshole stretching obscenely around his shaft. She rode him hard, her latex-covered body glistening with sweat. He could see her tits bouncing violently, her nipples grazing his chest. She leaned in, her breath hot on his ear. “You’re just a fucking asshole now,” she growled, her voice dripping with dominance. She reached down, her fingers finding his balls. She squeezed, hard, making him yelp in pain. She laughed, a cruel, mocking sound. She sped up, her ass smacking against his thighs, her latex-covered pussy throbbing with each impact. She was using him, abusing him, and he loved every fucking second of it.

Her orgasm hit her like a freight train, her body convulsing as she screamed out her release. She ground against him, milking his cock for every last drop of his cum. She pulled off him, his cock slipping out of her ass with a wet plop. She stood up, her latex-covered body gleaming with sweat and lube. She looked down at him, her eyes filled with contempt. “Clean me,” she commanded, turning around. He could see the cum dripping from her ass, a disgusting, obscene sight. He leaned in, his tongue lapping at her asshole, cleaning her like the pathetic little bitch he was. She laughed, a sound of pure triumph, as she looked down at him, her latex goddess, her human fucktoy.