Tattooed Alpha Teases My Hole – Poppers, Muscle Play & Edging Control

This scene is all about control. He’s inked head-to-toe, rough, dominant, and completely in charge. And me? I’m at his mercy — muscle-bound, exposed, and aching to be used.

I start on my knees, eyes glazed over, breathing deep as he holds the poppers to my nose. Again and again. Each hit gets me higher, weaker, more open. He knows exactly how to work me — teasing me with soft touches, then hard grabs. His tattooed hands roam my chest, squeeze my glutes, slap my hole, and leave me squirming under his grip.

He doesn’t rush. He plays. One hand on my throat, the other exploring my body like it belongs to him. He makes me flex, poses me like a muscle doll, and talks shit in my ear — rough, cocky, in full control. I’m dripping in sweat, drugged on arousal, my hole twitching, desperate for him.

But he won’t fuck me. Not yet. He teases the edge. His fingers push against my hole, stretch me, spit on me, slap me again — but he holds back. Makes me beg. And I do. Moaning, gasping, arching my back, my massive body trembling while he owns me without even needing to slide in.

You’ll see every inch of this slow, sadistic worship — the poppers hitting, my reactions, his inked body against mine. This is domination through denial, touch, and total control.

If you’re into popper play, muscle worship, anal edging, and watching a real muscle bear get pushed right to the edge without release — this one is filthy, intimate, and fucking intense.