Round 3 mutt!

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"That's right, you're my slave," she whispered, leaning in to nip at his ear, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine. "And I plan to use every inch of you."

She continued to stroke his cock, her touch firm and sure, speeding up as his breath quickened. Mut's head fell back as he surrendered to the building pleasure, his hips bucking gently as he moaned softly. But just as he was on the brink of release, Mistress Olive stopped, her hand tightening around his shaft to prevent his orgasm.

"Not yet," she whispered, her lips brushing his ear. "I want you desperate for it. I want to feel your need coursing through that beautiful dick. "Mut groaned, his body craving release, but he knew better than to disobey his mistress. "Please, Mistress," he begged, his voice hoarse with desire. "I'll do anything you want."