Feeding the Throne
Valentina Lux
Malaga's Submission: A Night of Ultimate Humiliation
I waited in our Malaga rental, anticipating my slave's arrival. The moment he crossed the threshold, my command was absolute: strip and lie upon the cold, hard floor. Taking aim, I released a golden stream directly into his open mouth, forcing him to swallow every last drop. I then pressed my foot firmly against his neck, each gulp becoming a struggle. The air thickened with his palpable shame as I mocked his pathetic desires. To deepen his degradation, I spat upon him, watching the saliva trace a path down his helpless face. This was an unforgettable night of complete domination, and the thrill of sharing it is immense.
