As MissAlessaMilano stepped into her studio, she couldn't help but feel a wave of excitement wash over her. She had a new slave ready for his initiation, and she planned to make it one he would never forget. She approached the bed where the trembling figure lay, his eyes fixated on her every move. He was already wearing a chastity cage, a sign of his complete submission to her.
"You're such a pathetic excuse for a man," she purred, straddling his chest. "But don't worry, I'll make you feel big and powerful again... underneath me." She smirked, flicking off the lamp beside the bed. The room plunged into darkness, and suddenly all he could hear was the sound of her breathing.
Slowly, she lowered herself onto his face, feeling the warmth of his breath on her skin. She could tell he was trying not to gag as her massive breasts completely engulfed his head. He began to squirm beneath her, but she tightened her grip, pinning him to the bed.
"Try to move, and I'll make this so much worse for you," she warned, squeezing his head between her melons. He tried to nod in submission, but it was impossible with her massive rack smooshing his face. She giggled wickedly.
Then she began to scratch him. The feeling of her long, sharp nails against his skin was intense, and he couldn't help but writhe in pain beneath her. As she traced patterns up and down his chest and arms, the scratch marks became visible in the dim light. They were already starting to sting and swell.
"Does it hurt?" she purred, running her nails lightly across his nipples. "Between these and my other 'toys,' you'll learn to pay attention." With that, she grabbed his cock and began to jerk him off, her other hand still wrapped around his head.
"You like that?" she teased. "Remember, this is all for you. Just keep doing what I say, and maybe I'll let you cum someday." She gave his cock a few more hard strokes, and he erupted in a tiny orgasm that did nothing but frustrate him further.
Finally, she let him catch his breath before climbing off him. She stood up, her gaze boring into him as she undid her pants. He watched in awe and fear as she pulled out her massive cock, the head already dripping with his pre-cum.
"Now it's time for a real treat," she said, dropping to her knees. She planted her meaty ass in his face, crushing him beneath her weight as she began to grind her hips. He could feel her moist pussy against his lips, and he knew he was supposed to do something. But all he could think about was how amazing she looked, how hot she felt, how much he wanted to please her.
So he did what he was told, taking her monstrous cock into his mouth and beginning to suck. She groaned in pleasure, her hands reaching behind her to play with her swollen clit. She leaned back, giving him better access as he struggled to take more of her massive member.
Finally, she pushed him away and stood up. "That's enough for now," she said, turning off the lamp. The room was plunged into darkness once again, and he felt her soft skin against his cheek. "Get some rest, slave. Tomorrow, we'll start your real training."
With that, she left the room, her footsteps echoing softly in the darkness. He lay there, exhausted but exhilarated, feeling the sting of her nails and the warmth of her pussy on his face. He couldn't wait to see what she had in store for him next.
