Ladykassandra - A Tiny's Finger Job

Ladykassandra - A Tiny's Finger Job

As the tall, gorgeous goddess Ladykassandra stood over her tiny lover, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of dominance and satisfaction. He was at her feet, practically begging for her attention, and she had finally decided to grant his request. With a slow, seductive smirk spreading across her beautiful face, she leaned down and whispered, "I had neglected giving you the pleasure of my fingers on your pathetic little cock. So... I did it."

Her fingers, long and elegant, traced slowly along his body before they gently gripped his cock in her hand. She savored the feeling of his warmth against her skin, the softness of his flesh beneath her fingertips. And then, with a slow, deliberate movement, she began to stroke him. Up and down, her movements fluid and mesmerizing, watching as his eyes widened in awe at the sight of her hand dwarfing him so completely. Her breath teased his skin as she leaned in closer, her hot breath fanning across his body like an erotic caress.

With each stroke of her finger, she felt an intense rush of power surge through her veins. His moans of pleasure sent shivers down her spine, and she couldn't help but laugh softly at his helplessness under her touch. It was clear that this tiny creature was completely devoted to her, willing to do anything she desired just to feel her fingers against his skin.

The anticipation was almost unbearable as she continued her gentle massage. He squirmed beneath her touch, urging her on with his eyes filled with desire. Finally, after an agonizing wait, she began to move her hand faster, matching her rhythm with his increasingly rapid breathing. His hips bucked up against her hand, seeking more of her touch, and she couldn't help but chuckle at his eagerness.

As she felt the first tremors of his orgasm ripple through his tiny body, she increased the speed of her strokes, watching as every muscle in his body tensed in pleasure. His moans grew louder, and she savored every morsel of his ecstasy as he climaxed beneath her fingers. The sensation was almost overwhelming, and she couldn't help but feel a rush of power surge through her veins. She had reduced this mighty warrior to a trembling mess of need and lust, and the feeling was unlike anything she had ever experienced before.

Finally, with a satisfied sigh, she pulled her hand away, relishing the sight of the small puddle of his cum on her palm. She smiled down at him, leaning down to brush her lips against his forehead in a tender gesture. "That's it, tiny," she whispered, her voice full of affection. "Now, go clean yourself up, and don't try to hide it from me next time. I know you love every minute of it."

As he scrambled to clean himself up, she stood over him, watching with a mischievous glint in her eye. Already, she could feel the tingling sensation in her fingertips, begging for another taste of his sweetness. And when he was finally clean, she knew she would have no choice but to oblige him once again.