breathing and sighs through the gas mask. I command you to open your mouth and suck on my fingers while I continue to thrust.

I then confess to you that I have another fantasy that can only be explored once. I tell you that if I can get you to cum by pegging and stroking you, then you have to explore it with me. When you cum in no time, I climb on top of you so that you can’t go anywhere while I confess to you that I have an executrix fantasy.

I take off my boots and drip more of my pheromones into them while slowly working up to pressing my boots against your face, repeatedly commanding you to sniff them. You become more and more confused, tired, and weak. “Game over,” I tell you, and I encourage you to fully give in. I then remove the boot from your face when I am satisfied and tell you to look into my eyes through the mask while I finish you off. I wrap my hands around your neck and say goodbye.

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POV (solo): I walk in wearing boots and strike up a conversation with you, confessing to you my secret: I love making men feel weak. I already have a suspicion that I know how to make you weak. I prop up my boots and spray them with a substance, telling you to smell and lick the substance. I admit to you that they are my pheromones, designed to make you as weak as possible, to supplement your weakness for boots. After making you worship my boots, I admit that I have another way of making men weak. I pull out my giant black strap-on and put it on.

I spread your legs and thrust my strap-on inside of you while I breathe and sigh heavily. I spit in your mouth and command you to swallow it, making you weaker than ever. I pause and don my gas mask, admitting to you how much I love wearing them. I then continue pegging you while you listen from below me to my breathing and sighs through the gas mask. I command you to open your mouth and suck on my fingers while I continue to thrust.

I then confess to y

My Boots End You