Yoga Dommes Wrestling Boy Toy Controlled & Scratched

I’m leading a yoga class, stretching on my mat, when my only student walks in, thinking he’s here to learn poses. Nope, he’s my toy now. I grab him, wrestle him down, pinning him on the mat with a smirk. I’m the boss, wrapping my thighs around him in a tight scissorhold, making him squirm. He tries to yell, but I slap his face hard, hold his mouth shut, and scratch his chest, leaving red trails. “Be quiet, boy,” I growl, grinding my ass on his cock, humping rough. He’s shocked but can’t oppose, trying to please himself under me. I hump his ass too, owning every inch of him, laughing as he moans. I dominate, slapping, scratching, grinding wild, made him dry hump me, showing my power. I end shaking, getting a loud orgasm, loving how I turned my student into my pleasure toy