Collared Prologue

You're on your knees before her, watching Katya slide a leather collar around your neck and pull it tight until you can barely swallow. Her pale fingers work the buckle closed with deliberate slowness while her other hand grips your jaw, forcing you to maintain eye contact as she whispers filthy promises in accented English. She tugs the attached leash sharply, jerking your face toward her exposed pussy, and you realize this Russian VR porn session is going to push every boundary you thought you had. The scent of her arousal fills your nostrils as she presses herself against your mouth, grinding slowly while the collar restricts your breathing just enough to make your head swim.