Jasmine, a petite brunette with a body that could rival any high-end porn star, was bound to a St. Andrew's cross. She wore nothing but a pair of black high-heels and a devilish grin on her face. The room was dimly lit, casting an erotic shadow over her perfect form.
Entering the scene was Damien, a well-built man with a tattooed torso and an equally impressive cock. He wore nothing but a pair of leather pants that hugged his thighs and left little to the imagination. His eyes met Jasmine's as he leaned in close to her bound body.
Damien unzipped his pants and pulled out his enormous cock, hovering it just above Jasmine's forehead. She eagerly leaned forward, desperate for him to thrust it deep down her thro at.
