Villainess Turns Super-Spy Into Gooner Slave CEI Creampie JOI

In the grimy underbelly of a rundown apartment, I’m the villainess, sprawled out on a decaying couch, legs spread wide like a filthy invitation. My victim, a once-proud super-spy, is now my gooner slave, kneeling on the grimy floor, eyes wide with a mix of fear and lust. I’m dressed in leather thigh-high boots, the kind that make a man drool and beg. His gaze is fixed on my pussy, glistening with anticipation. “Lick it, you pathetic worm,” I command, my voice a raspy whisper. He dives in, tongue lapping at my slit like a starving dog. I can feel his desperation, his need to please. My fingers tangle in his hair, pulling hard as he explores my depths. I moan, the sound echoing in the grimy room, as he sucks on my clit, his fingers digging into my thighs. I can feel the tension building, my body tensing as he works his magic. But I’m not done with him yet. I need more. I need to feel him inside me, filling me up. I push him away, his face glistening with my juices. “Get up,” I growl, my voice thick with desire. He stands, his cock hard and ready. I can see the precum glistening at the tip, and I lick my lips in anticipation. I gesture for him to come closer, his cock now inches from my face. I take it in my mouth, sucking hard, my tongue swirling around the sensitive tip. He groans, his hands gripping my hair as I deepthroat him, his cock hitting the back of my throat. I can feel him swelling, ready to explode, but I pull away, a string of saliva connecting us. “Not yet,” I hiss, pushing him away. I stand up, my boots clicking on the floor as I walk over to him. I turn around, bending over, my ass in the air. “Fuck me,” I demand, looking back at him. He needs no further encouragement, his cock slamming into me, filling me completely. I moan, the sound filling the room as he pounds into me, his hips slapping against my ass. I can feel the tension building again, my body on the edge of orgasm. But I want more. I want to feel him cum inside me, filling me up. I reach down, my fingers finding my clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts. The sensation is electric, my body shaking as I come, my pussy clenching around his cock. He groans, his body tensing as he cums, his cock pulsing inside me, filling me with his hot seed. I collapse onto the couch, my body slick with sweat, a satisfied smile on my face. My gooner slave, panting and spent, looks at me with a mix of awe and fear. “Clean it up,” I command, gesturing to my pussy. He kneels down, his tongue licking up his own cum, cleaning me up like the good little slave he is. The room is filled with the sounds of his licking and my moans of pleasure as I watch him, my body already stirring with desire again.