Days locked in the cage have turned him into a begging mess. Mistress Irena Mur finds her slave blindfolded on the sofa and laughs at the state of him, cock aching, desperate, pathetic. She asks how his little pussy is holding up, then puts her feet on his mouth and wipes her soles across his tongue. Toes sucked, licked between, exactly as she likes. His cock twitches in its cage, and that s the moment she shoves her heels deep into his mouth, then she climbs on top, and presses her feet against his face. Open wider. Deeper. She crushes his tongue between her soles, then moves up and sits on his face, making him work her pussy and asshole with his tongue. Fingers go into her ass and straight into his mouth, one then two. She makes him use his own fingers inside her and lick them clean. While he serves, she plays with his cage, spits on his cock, licks it, teases him relentlessly. She stands up and walks away, leaving him shaking.
