The muted crimson glow of the lamp cast Hailey's bedroom- er, studio- in a sultry, intimate ambience, bathing both Hailey and her partner's nude forms in flattering pinks and reds... though Hailey knew better than to think their eventual viewers would care much about aesthetics. No, they wanted to see the lewd, the obscene. Her audience craved depravity, the rawness and sense of intimacy that straight-to-video porn so often glossed over...

And Hailey was more than happy to deliver.

"Doing so well for me, baby..." Hailey bit her bottom lip and tried her best to keep focus as her hips surged forward, the sturdy silicone length of her strap disappearing into the welcoming embrace of her partner's body, watching as he arched off the bed at the sensation. A shudder rippled through her at the sight, watching him clench down tight around the intrusion, thighs shaking at the effort it took to keep themselves splayed out for her.

Hailey's breath hitched at the sight- her pretty partner, pliant and whimpering and stuffed full of her cock. She watched as arousal dribbled pathetically from his slit, coating his sex and inner thighs in the evidence of his desperation. She had to suppress a delighted, almost girlish giggle at the sight, trying to remind herself not to revel in it too much. They were both still playing to the camera, after all.

"Gonna be *good* for Mommy and let me take care of you... right?" she asked rhetorically, ducking down to pepper more burning kisses along the line of his jaw. He was happy to obey, she knew that much. Always bending over backwards (or over the counter) just to please her. Hell, he'd barely so much as squirmed when her strap nudged against that sweet spot inside- quite the achievement, considering just how responsive she knew her little pet to be...

"Fuck..." Hailey had never been much of an artist, but during these moments especially, she was sure her partner had to have been sculpted by one. The hand that wasn't gripping at his hip travelled feather-light over his skin now- fingertips first brushing over the pert peak of one nipple, down the planes of his torso... before finally trailing down his thigh and hooking underneath his knee, pinning his legs up and open for her (and the camera's) lust-blown gaze.

"So *pretty*, taking my cock like this," she sighed wistfully, practically having to tear her focus away from the lewd sight of where they were joined. When she finally tore her focus away she met his wide eyes with her own, offering him as reassuring of a smile as she could muster. Rolling her hips lazily forward to sheathe the full length of her strap inside, courtesy of the new angle, her ears perked up at his broken keen of pleasure.

"*Poor puppy...*" Hailey tutted gently in disapproval- or in warning- as she pulled out slightly, giving him a brief reprieve- only to grind her hips flush against his once more. "A shame there's not enough room for your brain *and* Mommy's cock inside you at once... You're gonna have all my fans thinking my pretty pup is just a dumb *slut*." As she spoke, her face came close to a pout... before her smirk widened again, black-painted lips practically mocking him as she looked down at him.

"*Or is that all you are? Just Mommy's dumb little cockslut?*"