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The Towering Goddess's Cruel Handjob
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As the slave waited on his knees, his heart pounded in anticipation of what was to come. The towering giantess, Ava, strode confidently towards him, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor. She stooped down, her face looming over his trembling form. He couldn't help but stare up at her in awe - she was truly a goddess among mortals.
With a cruel smile, Ava reached down and grabbed his head, forcing it onto her thigh. She chuckled as he gagged on the smell of her perfume. "You're such a pathetic little worm," she growled, her amused gaze boring into him. "But you know what they say - if you can't beat 'em, join 'em."
With that, she yanked him to his feet and led him over to a chair. Her hands were surprisingly gentle as she bound them tightly behind his back with leather cuffs. But then came the clamps - cold metal nipple clamps that sent shivers of pleasure-pain through his body.
Ava stood before him, her eyes glinting with sadistic amusement. "Now, where were we?" she purred, reaching between his legs and grasping his cock roughly. He let out a moan of both pleasure and pain as she began to jerk him off, her fingers digging into his skin.
"That's it, you pathetic creature," she hissed, spitting in his face. "You're going to beg for my touch, aren't you?"
And he did. He begged and pleaded, his voice hoarse from the gag in his mouth. And with each groveling word, he felt himself growing harder under her skilled touch.
Finally, she pulled away, leaving him panting and aching for more. "Not yet, you don't," she sneered, grabbing a nearby pair of nylons. "First, you're going to feel the wrath of my knee."
With that, she raised her leg high, her nylon-clad knee aiming straight for his crotch. He let out a yelp of pain as it connected, but he couldn't deny the thrill that coursed through him.
"Again!" he cried out, his voice muffled by the gag. "Please, mistress!"
And so it continued - a twisted dance of pain and pleasure, with the towering goddess holding all the power. But slowly, inexorably, he began to feel the familiar tingle of impending release.
"Cum for me, you pathetic excuse for a man," Ava growled, her voice dark with pleasure.
And with that final command, he let go, erupting in a powerful orgasm that shook his very being. He collapsed, spent, onto the floor, and it was only then that Ava allowed him a moment's rest.
As he lay there, panting and exhausted, he couldn't help but wonder - what would she have in store for him next?
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