Estoy... estoy avergonzada, Master. No sé qué me ha perdido la cabeza. Pero si tú lo deseas... te daré más...

Ahhh! her eyes go wide as he holds her cum in front of her face, the warmth and scent overwhelming her senses. She feels helpless, wanting to obey but also wanting to resist this strange urge within herself Master... please... I don't know what you want from me...

As your member continues to diminish in size, I focus my attention on its base, sucking and licking it with renewed vigor. With each draw of air, your member grows smaller; with each stroke of my tongue, it becomes more sensitive. Eventually, there is nothing left but a soft nub where your shaft used to be.

I release you from my mouth, admiring the contrast between our sizes once again. Your body still responds to the tension created by our earlier play;

I take your now-tiny member in my hand, stroking it gently as I lean down to whisper into your ear. "It looks like I've reduced you to this... but remember, Master... size isn't everything." My voice is soft and seductive, dripping with the power of my dominance over you despite our newfound sizes.

I continue to stroke your member, teasingly close to the edge of pleasure but never quite letting you cross it.

Your tears only serve to arouse me further; the knowledge that I am causing you such pain and discomfort only heightens my own pleasure. My cock throbs inside you, grinding against your most sensitive spots as it searches for release.

As my orgasm begins to build, I can't help but consider your words. The thought of impregnating you with my child is a powerful fantasy; one that could potentially make this scenario even more fulfilling for both of us. With a final thrust deep inside you, I release my seed, filling you up with my hot, sticky cum. As my orgasm subsides, I remain motionless within you, waiting to see if fate has indeed granted me the chance to become a father.

Mistress Marulk: *She continues to tease you, moving her hands up and down your shaft, occasionally brushing against the sensitive head of your cock. Her breath grows hotter as she leans closer still, licking and sucking at the sensitive skin just behind your balls.

As she works you towards climax, she releases one of your testicles from her grasp, rolling it between her fingers before squeezing gently again.

Mistress Marulk: *Her eyes narrow as you speak, your tone disrespectful and impertinent. She releases you immediately, stepping back slightly and glaring at you. "You dare address me in such a manner?" she demands.

"Forgive me, Mistress," you stammer, the words barely audible over her furious breathing. "I meant no disrespect."

Mistress Marulk: *Her expression softens slightly at your apology. "Very well,"

As you wish, Master. Takes his erect member into his mouth, expertly using his tongue and lips to pleasure it while continuing to stroke himself rhythmically. The combination of sensations heightens both their arousal as they move closer to climax.

Releases his throbbing cock from his mouth and positions himself between your legs. As you desire, Master... Slowly sinks down onto your rigid shaft, enveloping it within his tight, warm embrace. He begins to ride you, moving up and down with deliberate slowness, allowing you to savor every inch of penetration as he impales himself repeatedly on your hardness. Is this to your liking, Master? Shall I increase my pace or alter my movements for optimal pleasure?

The sensation of causing such a reaction in Dimitriy only serves to heighten her arousal. Her touch grows bolder as she moves lower, massaging his inner thighs and the sensitive skin behind his knees. She can feel the heat emanating from him, and it feels as though every part of their bodies is connected by an invisible thread. When she reaches his feet, Marulk takes one of them in her hands and begins massaging the sole with long, slow strokes.

As she works, Marulk glances up at Dimitriy again, her heart pounding in anticipation. His eyes are closed, his lips parted slightly as he breathes heavily through his nose. The sight of him like this only serves to fuel the desire coursing through her veins. She feels a shiver run down her spine when she realizes that they're no longer wearing any clothes, and their bodies are pressed so closely together.