Tugs And Tootsies - Locked into the Milking Post - Camera Angle 4

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Tugs And Tootsies - Locked into the Milking Post - Camera Angle 4

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Mistress Jasmine's Cock Concoction

Milking Post Torture

The room was thick with anticipation as Mistress Jasmine's captive, affectionately referred to as 'Cum Dispenser', was secured to the new milking post. Clad in latex and leather, she approached him, her gaze filled with mischief and power. With a devious smile, she locked his cock into the stainless steel U-clamp, securing it to the end of a stout wooden post. It was now a part of her cock pillory, ready for her every desire.

The Cum Dispenser could only watch as she fitted the milking post into an exercise machine. Once in place, he was left with limited movement, his penis and balls trapped on one side of the post and his body on the other. He could feel the metal parts of the pillory conducting electricity to his cock, sending shivers down his spine.

She approached him, her eyes alight with dark pleasure. She ran a finger down his chest, leaving a trail of goosebumps in her wake. "You're all mine now," she purred, her voice a sinister whisper. "I own your cock and balls, and I'm going to have all sorts of fun with them."

Without warning, she pressed a snake-bite suction cup against his erection, sending a wave of pleasure-pain coursing through his veins. He arched his back involuntarily, his hips jerking forward as the sensation overtook him. But just as he thought he couldn't take any more, she pulled the cup away, leaving him aching for more.

Then she brought out the vibrator, placing it against his sensitive flesh. The low hum filled the room, vibrating through him with each pulse. His cock twitched in response, begging for release. But Mistress Jasmine had other plans.

She leaned in close, her breath hot on his ear. "You're not allowed to cum," she warned. "If you do, I'll leave you here to cum over and over again until I'm ready for your cum." Her eyes glinted with menace as she traced patterns on his chest, teasing his nipples with her fingertips.

Despite his fear and anticipation, the Cum Dispenser found himself growing even harder in response to her touch. It was a cruel game she was playing, and he didn't know if he could withstand much more. But as he felt her wet heat encircling his helpless cock, he knew there was no turning back now.

Mistress Jasmine sucked on his cock, her lips sliding up and down his shaft. She teased his balls, rolling them gently between her fingers. The sensation was overwhelming, and he couldn't help but moan. But still, she refused to let him cum. Instead, she increased the stimulation, her tongue flicking over the head of his cock before plunging down to the base.

Finally, she released him, leaving him panting and aching for more. But she had one last surprise in store. With a sinister grin, she attached the milking post to a milking machine. The rhythmic motion sent waves of pleasure through his body, but it was also a cruel reminder of his helplessness. He was at the mercy of Mistress Jasmine's twisted desires, and there was nothing he could do about it.

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