As Victoria Valente ignores her submissive partner’s pleas, he can’t help but crave her dominant energy. She struts into the room, his heart races as she casually strips down to her lingerie. She fixes her gaze on him, a smirk on her lips, and whispers, You’re not worthy of my attention. She commands him to kneel and he dutifully obeys. Victoria takes a crop and caresses his trembling flesh with it. His breath hitches as she swats his bare bottom fiercely, leaving behind a bright red mark. Her hands trail a burning path over his skin as she continues her torment. The sound of his muffled groans fills the air as Victoria delves further into her game. She orders him to appear before her in all his naked glory, and he does, his cock hard and aching for her touch. She teases him relentlessly, gently tickling his nipples, then biting down hard on his neck. Her caresses are rough and all-consuming, leaving him waiting for more. With the deftness of a master, she takes him in her mouth, sending shivers down his spine. She shifts her focus to his bottom once more, her crop snaking through the air as she lands blow after blow on his taut skin. He can’t take it anymore, his voice cracks as he begs her for release. Victoria ignores his cries, instead wrapping her lips around his cock once more, this time engulfing him completely. Her mouth works him over until he erupts, filling her mouth with his seed. Slowly she pulls away, grins wickedly, and announced, You failed your test, but you can try again sometime.