The feeling of her mouth along the entirety of his shaft was even better than he could have hoped for. Not only was she slowly driving him insane with her own skills, but she was obviously starting to enjoy the fulfillment of their contract as well. Spencer held the belt tight as she slid him dangerously close to the back of her throat before loosening his grip enough to allow her to back off once more before repeating the process several times over. He looked down at her glossy eyes and thought about restoring her sight there in that moment, but he refrained. He had his own plans for when she would see him unhindered and it wasn't going to be while she slid her lips and tongue across his member.<br/><br/>"God damn Wyonna," he swore with a deep breath as his manhood throbbed against her expert embrace, "you sure do suck a cock like a good little whore. If I didn't know any better I would think that you were enjoying this as much as I am." A devious grin crossed his lips as the scent of her fresh juices wafted upward to meet his nostrils. "In that case how about I give you a reward for your efforts shall we?"<br/><br/>Pulling free from her mouth he took a moment to admire the trail of spittle that curved its way from her mouth to the flushed head of his dick. He left the belt tied round her slender throat, but released his grip on it as the bonds once more went to work positioning her how he desired. This time they laid her flat along the floor before lifting her legs upwards towards the sky and spread them wide. The leggings she wore betrayed her lust as he stared at the slightly damp spot that had appeared where her most treasured possession lay in wait for his attentions. Taking his blade in hand he carefully slit the fabric, delighting in the way that the tights quickly flared open to show off her lacy undergarment. Sliding the flat of the blade beneath her panties so that it also pressed dangerously against her tender outer labia he held that position for a good minute.<br/><br/>When he had his fill of making her anticipate the next move he snapped the blade around and slit her underwear open, letting half of the flap fall downward to reveal her luscious taint. He set the razor aside and with diligent fingers lifted the top half of the ruined garment up to better explore her. He wanted to take his time, but upon seeing her flower laid bare he could no longer help himself. He had to taste her, for she was a goblet of the most delicious nectar and his thirst was in dire needed of quenching. Wrapping his arms around her legs he pulled the lips of her snatch open harshly and buried his slick tongue into her waiting opening. She tasted just as good as she smelled, slightly bitter, but not the least bit unpleasant. He moaned into her pink flesh as her fluids coated his probing appendage and then he proceeded to continue what he had started, sliding his tongue upward towards her clit. Once he had arrived he began to slowly circle her pleasure spot taking great care to never actually touch it. He may have decided to pleasure her this time, but she would not have an easy time of it regardless.