Media Impact Customs - Helpless Tiny Ass Slave

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Media Impact Customs - Helpless Tiny Ass Slave

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Media Impact Customs Presents: Helpless Tiny Ass Slave

The Powerful Encounter Begins

Michael, a tiny man with a sense of curiosity, finds himself in the lair of a dominant goddess. The room is illuminated by soft light, casting shadows on every corner. The air is thick with anticipation as he stands before her, his eyes locked on her immense form.

She towers over him, clad only in a bra and panties, her muscular thighs and soft curves threatening to engulf him whole. She smirks down at him, her eyes flashing with amusement and lust. Without breaking eye contact, she slowly reaches down and scoops up the trembling specimen that is Michael.

The Tiny Ass Slave is Put to Use

With a gentle but firm grip, she begins to explore every inch of his body. She traces her fingers down his spine, over his chest, and finally settling on his tiny ass. She squeezes it gently, testing its resilience before pulling him closer.

Her hand wraps around his waist as she places him between her cheeks, making him feel both protected and utterly powerless at the same time. She leans back in the chair, spreading her legs wide so that her enormous ass dominates the frame.

She wiggles and jiggles her hips, teasing him with the thought of what's to come. His eyes are glued to her every move, unable to look away from the sheer dominance radiating off of her.

The Cum Countdown Begins

With a smirk, she leans forward and whispers into his ear. "You're going to cum for me, aren't you, little one?" She pauses, letting the words sink in. "And when you do, I want you to remember who made you feel so good."

She pulls him closer, pressing his cock against her warm skin. The sensation is overwhelming, and he can feel himself growing harder under her touch. She begins to move her hips in a slow, sensual grind, driving him mad with desire.

The tension builds, and suddenly she stops. "Three," she says, her voice low and threatening. "Two." She squeezes him tighter, her fingers digging into his sides. "One."

She releases him, sending him careening towards the edge of ecstasy. "Cum for me, little one."

The Goddess Overwhelms Her Tiny Slave

With a cry of pure bliss, Michael explodes onto her skin. She chuckles darkly, her ass cheeks clenching around him. "That's it, baby," she murmurs, her voice thick with lust. "Show me how much you love it."

She continues to grind her hips, milking every last drop of his cum from his tiny cock. When he finally stops shuddering, she pulls him away and lifts him up to eye level. "You see this, don't you?" she asks, spreading her ass cheeks wide to reveal the glistening mess on her skin.

"This is what happens when you disobey your goddess," she says, her voice low and menacing. "And this," she adds, reaching down and farting right into his face, "is what happens when you disappoint me."

The putrid stench fills the air, and Michael can't help but cough and gag. But even through his discomfort, he can't deny the sense of awe and submission that washes over him. This is a power unlike any he's ever known, and he's helpless to resist its pull.

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