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Ta Worship - He was allowed to jerk off! wmv
« on: April 02, 2026, 05:32:39 PM »

Ta Worship - He was allowed to jerk off! wmv

He was allowed to jerk off! wmv


As the giantess, Goddess Ria, ascended the throne-like platform, her massive form towered over the trembling man below. Her eyes, icy orbs of power, surveyed him slowly, taking in his quivering frame and the unmistakable bulge in his pants. She let out a deep, rumbling sigh, her chest rising and falling with the weight of her expectations.



Each step felt like an eternity for the shrunken figure cowering beneath her. He could feel her heat radiating down upon him, making him squint against the unyielding glare of her spotlight. His heart thundered in his chest as he waited for her judgment.



With a flick of her wrist, she commanded him to stand. His legs shook violently as he pulled himself upright, staring up at her with wide-eyed fear and reverence. She studied him for a moment more before speaking, her voice echoing around the empty space.



"You have served me well," she began, her words sending shivers down his spine. "You have worshiped my feet, cleaned my soles, and made me feel like the goddess I am. Now, I will grant you a small reward for your service."



Her gaze shifted downward, and he followed her gaze nervously. There it was—the source of his torment and desire. His tiny cock, straining against the fabric of his pants. He couldn't tear his eyes away from it, even as he felt her gaze bore into him.



"You have been such a good little worshipper," she continued, her voice dripping with seduction. "I think you deserve a chance to relieve some of that tension you've built up."



With that, she stepped down from the platform, towering over him once more. Her hand reached down, and he flinched, preparing for the worst. But instead of a punishment, he felt the soft fabric of her dress brush against his fingertips.



"Take your clothes off," she commanded, her voice soft but stern. "I want to see every inch of you."



Slowly, trembling, he began to obey. Piece by piece, he shed his clothes, revealing his shrunken form to her. When he stood before her completely naked, he could feel the warmth emanating from her body, almost like a physical force.



"Now," she said, her voice dropping to a husky whisper. "You can jerk off. But remember, this is my show. You will do it when I say, and you will do it how I want you to."



Her words sent a shiver down his spine, and he nodded eagerly. She reached down, her finger brushing against the tip of his cock. It was the first time she'd ever touched him, and he nearly came on the spot.



"Good boy," she purred, her finger tracing circles around the head of his cock. "Now, when I say 'go', you will start jerking off. But only when I say 'go'."



The anticipation was almost unbearable. He could feel every pulse of his heartbeat, every twitch of his muscles. And then, she spoke the word he'd been waiting for.



"GO!"



His hand shot forward, gripping his cock tightly. Up and down, faster and faster, he stroked himself, his eyes locked on the giantess before him. Her gaze never left him, and he could feel her approval washing over him like a wave.



As he neared the edge, he felt her hand on his shoulder, guiding him. She leaned in closer, her warm breath against his ear.



"Cum for me, my little worshipper," she whispered. "Cum hard, for your goddess."



And with that, he exploded. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through his body, and he let out a cry that echoed around the empty space. When he finally came down from his high, he looked up at her, feeling both exhausted and exhilarated.



She was smiling, a small, knowing smile that made his heart race all over again. "Very good," she purred, her voice like velvet. "Now, get on your knees and clean up your mess."



With a shaky breath, he obeyed. He knew this was just the beginning of their twisted, taboo relationship. But for now, he was content to bask in the afterglow of their encounter, the taste of her power still lingering on his tongue.

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