Violet walks into the room in black lingerie, her heels clicking against the floor, only to find her little pet sprawled out on her bed, stroking himself while watching Red Rampage porn. The audacity makes her laugh at first, but her expression quickly hardens into icy fury. She reminds him he was never allowed out of his corner, never allowed on her bed, and certainly never allowed to touch himself without her permission. She snatches the phone out of his hand, tosses it aside, and orders him onto the floor.
From there, she begins his punishment with a series of **** scissorhold variations, wrapping her legs around his neck and body again and again, tightening until he squirms helplessly. She tramples him with slow, deliberate steps, pressing down on his chest, face, and stomach, reminding him whose body he belongs under. A figure-four leg lheadscissor leaves him gasping, and she punctuates it with light slaps to his balls, a humiliating reminder of his disobedience. At one point she binds his wrists, keeping him trapped and at her mercy, before gagging him with a strap-mouth toy. With it strapped in place, she straddles his face, grinding down and making him gag on her strap on.
For a solid minute, she rides his mouth until she gets what she wants, ignoring his muffled whimpers. When she’s satisfied, she pulls away, mocking him for thinking he would ever be allowed release after such bad behavior. Instead, she tightens her thighs around his throat one final time, holding until he slips into a KO. Standing tall, Violet looks down at his broken body, smirks, and orders him to clean the room and his mess when he wakes up. Without another glance, she leaves him on the floor, a used and punished toy, and walks out with complete control still hers.