Sexy Domination by Lady Luci - Rubber Scat Slave of Lady Luci

As bound and completely under the control of Lady Luci, the rubber slave's anticipation was at an all-time high. He was stretched out on the infamous stretching bench, tightly secured with leather straps, his face covered in a ball gag and unable to move from his position. Lady Luci strutted over to him, clad in her shiny black latex catsuit that hugged her body tightly, accentuating her voluptuous curves. She reached down and started to fondle herself, her wet-look latex panties glistening in the dimly lit dungeon. Without warning, she grabbed a hypodermic needle and slowly began to inject the rubber slave's skin, starting at his ankles and working her way up his legs. His rubbery flesh quivered underneath her touch as she watched his desperate attempts to please her with his pathetic grunting noises. Once she had finished needling his legs, Lady Luci moved on to his abdomen, digging the needle deep into his chest cavity, feeling the flexible material stretch to accommodate her tool. His moaning grew more intense, his body clamoring for release from the agony but also the pleasure of serving such a dominant mistress. Satisfied with the results of her handiwork, Lady Luci moved to the final stage of the ritual: filling her rubber slave with piss and KV. She removed his ball gag, teasing him to near orgasm with just her voice before bending him over and commanding him to open his mouth wide. The heady scent of ammonia and vanilla filled the air as she crouched down and pressed her pussy against his face, grinding her hips in slow, sensual movements. Her liquid warmth dripped down his throat, filling his stomach with the heady mixture of urine and latex juices. As she withdrew slowly, she reached between his legs and began to massage a thick, creamy lube into his puckered hole. The anticipation was almost more than he could bear, but he knew that once she was finished with him, he would be a rubber pussy beggar, ready for anything she desired. With one final push, Lady Luci's enormous dildo filled him completely, pressing against his prostate and causing his entire body to shudder with pleasure. She stood up, admiring her handiwork as the slave stood before her, completely at her mercy. She snapped a picture with her phone, preserving the memory of this night forever, before once again commanding him to kneel before her. In this position, he was her plaything, her toy; she could use him however she pleased, and he would be there, ready for anything that came his way. The scent of vanilla and piss wafted around them, a testament to their shared experience – one of submission, domination, and complete surrender to each other's desires.