Mistress Bella's Pantyhose Slave

Mistress Bella pulled her slave's mask over his sweaty face. Pig, she hissed. Greedy, slutty, needful pig.

She'd already covered his legs in black pantyhose, twisted his red thong with the pantyhose's g-string and pulled the thick threads against his balls and hole. His cock pulsed with desire; his mouth opened and he panted like a filthy creature in heat.

Get up on the table, pig-whore, Mistress Bella commanded. Spread your legs.

The slave hesitated—a big, as you know, mistake. Mistress Bella slapped the tender flesh of his inner thigh.

Did I stutter? Spread your slutty legs. And if you're a smart pig, you won't make me repeat myself again.

This time, the slave obeyed. Mistress Bella's soft hands guided his body into position.

Now reach down, Mistress Bella said, and pull yourself apart. Show me that needful hole. Show it off. It's your little money-maker. Mistress Bella laughed. Well, it's MY money-maker.



Slave's gaping pink asshole winked, and Mistress Bella giggled. She loved setting him up like this: his skin covered in the soft fabric of pantyhose, his hole framed in red and black. Veins in his cock throbbed. She considered giving that poor stick a poke—but this slave wouldn't get that lucky.

You did a good job shaving, pig-slut, Mistress Bella cooed. You're pink and plump and ready for a good sticking, aren't you?

The pantyhose slave smiled and stuck out his tongue.

Soon, Mistress Bella promised, soon ...



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