Milking the Slug

Description: Mistress ava von medisin has the slug exactly where she wants them. a smirk playing on her lips as she looks down at the slave sprawled before her, completely exposed and vulnerable. in her hand, she holds a sleek vibrator, and the mere sight of it sends a flush of shame through the slave’s cheeks. she revels in his discomfort, enjoying the mix of humiliation and anticipation radiating from him. slowly, with deliberate intent, she lowers the vibrator to his penis, pausing just before making contact. "look at you," she taunts, her voice dripping with condescension. the slave squirms, his body tense and humiliated, knowing he has no choice but to endure whatever she has planned. she presses the vibrator against him, the sudden burst of sensation causing his breath to hitch. she moves it with teasing slowness, barely brushing the tip, drawing out every ounce of his discomfort. the vibrations begin as a light, maddening buzz, just enough to make him twitch with need but not nearly enough to satisfy. she watches him squirm, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction, enjoying the sight of him reduced to this state. the slug feels a mix of degradation and helplessness, his body betraying him as it hardens against the sensation. she skillfully guides the vibrator along his length, keeping him right on the edge, ensuring every moment is a struggle, every gasp a reminder of his submission. finally, unable to resist any longer, his body convulses, releasing in a wave of shame. mistress ava keeps the vibrator pressed against him, drawing out every last drop, leaving him feeling utterly used, his body trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure and the sting of humiliation. she smiles, satisfied, knowing she has drained him of both his control and his dignity.