Regina Milano Dom - Asshole Tickling - Orgasm Denied

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Regina Milano Dom - Asshole Tickling - Orgasm Denied

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Regina Milano Dom's Asshole Tickling Orgasm Denied Game

The slave was already panting heavily, his eyes pleading for mercy, as he lay helpless in front of me. His legs were spread wide apart, leaving his ass unprotected and vulnerable. A thin layer of sweat covered his body, amplifying the ticklish sensation that awaited him.

With an evil grin, I grabbed a feather duster from the nearby table and slowly approached him. The anticipation was killing him, but he couldn't do anything about it. His hands were tied tightly behind his back, leaving him completely at my mercy.

I began to run the feather over his skin, starting at his feet and working my way up towards his genitals. Each stroke was lighter than the last, teasing him with the promise of pleasure that he would never receive. The tension in his muscles grew as he tried desperately to resist the tickling sensation.

As I reached his balls, I paused for a moment, letting him stew in anticipation. Then, with one swift move, I flicked the feather against his sensitive skin, causing him to let out a yelp of pain. He squirmed and twisted under my touch, but it only made the sensation more intense.

I continued to torment him, moving the feather up and down his inner thighs, teasing his cock with each brush. The poor slave was at the end of his rope, his body trembling with the effort to resist the overwhelming urge to cum.

With a final flick of the feather against his prostate, I stepped back, leaving him gasping for air. "You're so pathetic," I whispered, my voice dripping with contempt. "I could make you cum with my fingers, but that would be too easy. Instead, I'll keep you on the edge of pleasure and pain, all while denying you the release you so desperately crave."

The slave looked up at me, his eyes filled with despair. He knew there was no escape from my cruel game. All he could do was beg for mercy, hoping that one day I might relent and grant him the release he so desperately needed. But for now, he was mine to torment, his body and mind subject to my every whim.

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