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"Good toys, lick."

She perched atop his features like a bird upon its roost, moaning slightly in a way that made her thick coils vibrate slightly. Toy's struggles were less and less obvious as his body was squeezed tightly by her serpentine body to hold him still. Soft scales rubbed smoothly against his arms and legs as the bondage loosened and gripped minutely all around him. One certain coil was giving him a little more than the rest; its squeezes were more passionate. Slowly slowly it would shake just a little more around his groin, tormenting and teasing him with the soft scales' grasp that was all around his body.

Warmth spread through the thin clothes that he didn't want to wear anymore from the thick, weighty coils, especially around his waist. They'd constrict, hold for a lot longer than necessary and slither back and forth only slight amounts to continually offer slightest pleasure to him. With arms pinned to his sides and legs squeezed together, there was no way that he could possibly escape or resist what she wanted to do with him, whether it was a tight, warm and comforting hold, or a little indulgence in nearly wringing his body out to make her toy gasp for air beneath her.

Nala was quite content to let her little catch tire himself out attending to her nethers with his obedient tongue. With just his head protruding from the crown of her coils, and his feet isolated from the floor, he was putty to mould in her desires. Right now his face was eagerly trapped between her thick, tanned cheeks, where his nose inhaled the scent of her body, and his mouth licked and kissed away. If she bothered to look down, there was nothing of his frame visible that she could have seen. The only evidence was the heavy, muffled grunts forcing their way out from between her soft coils, punctuated only by laboured breaths as he gleefully struggled for air beneath her.

"I take...and give." Nala's soft voice managed to penetrate through her serpentine body to his mind, emphasising the squeezing and slow relaxing of her thick coil around his groin. Had he been of free mind, he would have been able to track the way her coils were slowly undressing him; taking down his unnecessary shorts to expose his groin to the warm, muscular scales. But Toy was too focused on pleasing his Mistress to pay attention to the sensational pleasures her body was softly delivering to him.

Every time his tongue urged a small jump in pleasure, Nala's coils gave a quick tightening squeeze that drove gasps of air from his lungs. Toy was fighting then between the requirement to please her, the need for air and the unflinching grasp of her serpentine tail. He could not see anything as the dark, warm cheeks sculpted themselves to his features. Each one was larger than his head, and light movements controlled by her body pulled his restrained face left and right, smearing a mixture of their combined sweat and extra juices, not lapped by his tongue, across his face.

"Sssssh." She moaned a little, calming his fruitless struggles inside her coily prison. Her squeezing was becoming more erratic as her pleasure grew. It had been a while since someone had so willingly submitted to her body, and it was unlikely that'd she make another mistake and let him go. He was too lost without her now, it was only right to treat him to servitude. Nala's body shivered lightly as more pleasure hit her from the eager, constant licking from her toy, resulting in a strong squeeze around the trapped toy's body.

Both her hands were placed just behind where his head would have been, allowing her to lean back and simply relax as her toy continually teased her with a warm tongue. It delved as deep as she could make it go. The curve of her sensational cheeks lined off past the rear of his head, even past his hair. They flattened slightly as Nala sat down atop his face; light ripples running across the surface of her tanned skin as she gyrated slightly. Occasionally, when she felt like toying with him, one or two of her hands would slap down on her thick curves, and a larger wave would propagate into her deep crack. It'd shake his head slightly that would enforce the smothering weight of her hips.

The quivering nature of her thick tail had intensified as his tongue obediently refused to let her relax as much as she wanted to, not that she minded though. Gasping moans began to emanate from her mouth, softly at first, though they quickly grew it both volume and length. Had she had a rattle on the end of her tail like a rattlesnake, it would be shaking and squirming almost as much as her toy was inside her slithering bondage. He could feel the wrapping tail squeeze and relax faster and faster as her pleasure rose and rose. By now his useless shorts were almost by his knees, and just a piece of thin, cloth underwear stood between his groin, his erection and the thick, warm scales that ground back and forth against it.

It was now a race between her orgasm and his, both perpetuated by her thick tail. His own groans were inaudible now beneath her own and the rush of the jungle around them, but she felt every slip of his tongue dip inside her and graze against her nether lips, both motions dripping her juices against his tongue, where he eagerly lapped them up as though he were stranded in a desert, and it was the only thing to drink for a hundred miles.

One reason for completely covering his face with her thick hips was to save her own grace as her face increasingly grew less serene. A barely restrained parsing of the lips ushered forth a long tongue that slipped out to lick away at soft lips. Nala's eyes had to close as her attention focused equally on trying to maintain the tail bondage around her toy and keeping his head and eager tongue right where she wanted it. But her resistance would not last forever; already gaps were forming in the sheer coils as they shifted and squirmed in their grasp around him that seized tight then loosened in sync with a soft moan from her mouth.

Those thick hips continued to gyrate from side to side, sliding the impressive curve of her cheek over his face. The flesh would allow his features to imprint themselves upon it before, smothering his nose and mouth against soft, luxurious skin. Then her hips would pull the other way, and for a second only he'd be re-acquainted with the deep cleavage between the huge cheeks, nose and mouth set to pleasure for a short instant before the other cheek demanded attention in the form of kisses.

His breath was short and gasping as she'd transition his attentions from cheek-to-cheek and to between them, giving just a little window for him to inhale air. But each breath he took was tainted by her strong scent; that of domination and warmth. Just through that aroma alone, he could not break away, he could not bear to have that delicious musk leave his nose and he'd stay with her as long as he could. Obediently he'd lick away, letting her chunky hips boss his face from side to side without a care in the world. Soft pressure calmly forced each down, ensuring he'd have to hold his breath as her body held him still.

They could both hear each other's moans as her body stimulated them both. The smooth slithering scales were attempting to remove his underwear slowly, but they simply refused to be drawn down, though the same could not be said for his shorts. Only the tip of his erection was exposed to the silken scales, teasing and sliding back and forth to stimulate him, urging several deep groans and attempted spasms that were absorbed quite easily into her muscular coils, even if they squirmed with unsure movements.

Her coils turned his shoulders slightly from side to side as Nala began to lose control of her tail as her pleasure began to skyrocket with his insistent tongue. It was getting to the point that she couldn't hold him too much longer, and soon she'd fiercely orgasm astride her toy. In fact it would happen sooner rather than later; Nala could already feel the hot sensation sweep around her coils, starting from the delicate tip and working its way around and around.

The sensation caused the tail to lock up, squeezing uniformly all across Toy's body, nearly creaking with tightness as the soft, peachbelly scales were hidden beneath swathes of dark burgundy coils. No strength could have opened his legs now as her pleasure squeezed him, making it impossible for any part of his body to move even an inch. Not his toes, fingers or hips could shift from side to side. All around his body the heat began to rise; the heat of her scales surrounding like an inescapable silken blanket. If he wasn't sweating before her already tight grasp compressed him, there was no doubt that he would be drenched now from the combination of the oppressive jungle heat and the unrelenting proximity of her soft scales pressed to every inch of his body.

The winding tightness hit his shoulders, holding him tightly as Nala was finally unable to hold back her pleasure any further. With her orgasm, the coils prevented him for taking a single breath in, making him subsist on the one trapped in his lungs. There was a second's pause between the insane pressure holding him, before her human upper-half trembled and gave way.

Nala let out a loud, bird-scattering groan as her toy's tongue played from side to side against her sensitive nether lips and pushed her over the edge. With a rush, his tongue became overwhelmed by a milky, sweet-tasting fluid that came shooting out against his face. While his mouth was indeed open, and his attempts to drink it were admirable, there was simply no way for him to lick it all away in the pent-up quantities that it spurted out.

Quickly, his face became coated in her fluid, mixing with her sweat to be ground against her sizable cheeks, a job for him to clean up later of course. Fiery sensation coursed its way through her body, forcing uncomfortable shifting of her body to sexually torture her confined prey. A hand had to lift up from her tail to cover her open mouth to mute some of her moans, though at least some escaped between her fingers.

Eyes closed, the pleasure forced her to rock slightly from side to side, smearing her hot juices against the trapped face between her cheeks. He'd enjoy it of course; there was no greater pleasure to him than the pleasure of his mistress; even his own enjoyment came second to hers now. If she would have let him, Toy would have writhed and squirmed in her grasp as much as he could, just to feel the reaction of her tail working against him. However her orgasm ensured an iron grasp too tight to move a muscle inside of, so it was left to her wide hips to punish his face with weight and wetness.

His erection was pinned against his body, jammed tight by the thick coils wound around his body. Without the several layers of hypnosis dulling and re-focusing his mind, he would have thrust forward in a useless attempt to satisfy himself. But with them, he was at her beck and call on what to do and when to do it. Besides, there was something a little more pressing that he had to deal with.

Because of her blissfully tight coils and the smothering of her hips on his face, Toy's breath was running short. Two coils had compressed his chest as her orgasm had rushed through her body, preventing his chest from expanding to draw back in air that would have been tainted by her powerful, addictive scent anyway. The only chance he had was the continually pleasure her in the hope that she'd eventually unfurl and temporarily release him before he ran out of air. It was getting difficult to keep up with the sporadic spurts that filled his mouth and spilled over onto his face if he did not drink it before the next one would no doubt follow.

A minute passed that felt like a life-time with a head buried between thick cheeks, and Toy's vision began to fade as darkness swirled in from all corners of his sight, not that he could see much anyway. Nala's grip was unceasing in its tightness, and its grip prevented him from struggle at all. Not even his head could move from side to side, and any moans would be muffled underneath soft flesh. He started to go limp inside her grasp, even more so than he was already, relaxing his legs, arms and chest in the quasi-struggle he had initiated as she bound him wholly inside her grasp.

The last memory before he faded into unconsciousness was slithering scales against his cock's head, something to keep him hard and sensitive to her will. Then he was gone, and his body relaxed entirely inside her grasp. Nala was a bit pre-occupied with the last dredges of her orgasm, that she lengthened by grinding against his willing face, to notice that her toy had been 'defeated' and his loss in a one-sided battle meant she would keep him as a lover and as a toy to extract ecstasy.

With a groan and a creaking of thick muscles, Nala slowly slid off of her restrained toy, exposing him to the mid-afternoon sun filtered through significant foliage above. Spears of sunlight made it through, then were broken as the wind jostled large leaves from side to side. Shakily, Nala slid off of her coils, returning to an upright position where she towered above his limp body.

"Sssuch an eager toy." Nala hissed with a forked tongue slithering between her lips. "Ssso sssquirmy and fun." She looked down at his face covered completely in a layer of combined sweat and her juices which reflected the rays of sunlight when they'd connect.

The cocoon loosened around his body slowly, allowing him to take an unconscious gasp, but not enough that he'd be wakened. Trembles of a fading orgasm still raced through her body, urging random shivers to shake her tail.

"I'll keep you...teach you to pleassse me over and over. Don't worry, you'll love it." Without another word, the naga begins to slither away, holding her toy's body on top of her tail rather than in several coils. He never stirred, as she placed him face down so every movement from side to side would excite him to make him ready for when he'd awaken.

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Hours later

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With a painstaking slowness, his eyes began to open. A darkness that, for a second made him think he had been rendered blind began to appear in his view. Sharp outcrops of dark rock drew themselves out of black and came into detail. Toy noticed that he was looking straight up at the roof of a cave, away and out of the hot-jungle sun.

The only light in this cave came from above him; a hole in the roof as wide as his shoulders that cast a single beam of sunlight down to his body. From the sky's colour, it was close to evening and the sun was soon to set. Had he been brought here by her? If so then where was she? There's no doubt that his Mistress wouldn't leave him alone for too long...

But how long had it been? He exhaled a slow, clean breath, sadly free of the naga's scent and found that his mind felt a little more serene than he remembered it ever being. There was an absence of responsibility in his head, as though those prior burdening thoughts had been removed somehow. No longer would the weight of choices and their repercussions hold him down. Instead it felt as if a large weight had been pushed off of his shoulders. It was...relaxing not having to worry about anything anymore. If there was something, then his Mistress would see to it, his job was only now to please her when she asked.

A slight movement at his chest caught his attention. Looking down, Toy saw that he was immersed in water to just below his shoulders. The warm water of the carved stone bath was completely still, and his lack of movements explained why he hadn't noticed the second he woke up. But now a small wave that could only have been as thick as his finger rolled towards his prone body.

"Glad to sssee you're awake." A familiar, erotic voice spoke softly from the shadows. She was there, watching him as her voice echoed throughout the cavern. The hiss of her smooth voice instantly caught his attention, and his head tilted to where he thought her voice came from, but it was hard to pinpoint where she was with the sound bouncing off so many walls.

Another wave collided against his chest, slightly larger than the first. It came from the other end of the slim, long pool, where the beam of evening sunlight struck in the centre and behind it she lay in wait, patiently like the predator she was. The glare from the sun's rays against the dark walls of the cave proved to make her invisible, and Toy could only focus on the sounds of her voice.

"Are you comfortable?" She spoke again.

"Yes..." Toy replied, his throat smooth rather than raspy like he expected. He tried to move a limb to stand or shuffle around the pool, but nothing below his shoulders responded.

"Ssssh." Nala whispered; the sound echoing around the cave into his ears. "You don't need to move."

"Yes."

"Toysss need all the ssstrength they can get." He could almost hear the fork of her tongue vibrate against her soft lips when she spoke sibilance's to him, and it sent a warm shiver down his back. Like a puppeteer Nala could twist and steer his mind in any direction she wanted. For now it was a manner of breaking him in and getting him used to being her delightful slave.

"Tell me a little about yourssself." She smiled, looking at him through the light that streamed through the roof. "Then, I will tell you about me." Under the water, her entire tail lay coiled and wrapped around itself, moving slightly and silently as she spoke to him. It never disturbed the surface of the water, which was as near to a mirror as possible. Toy was thinking, desperately racking his brain for a memory of the past life he had. A name, a date of birth, family and friends; no memories came to him at all. It had all felt unclear and blurry if he tried to think further than a few hours ago.

"My name is..." He paused, trying to pinpoint a floating spot in his mind. "...was..." Toy would grimace and ponder for several seconds more, before giving up and shaking his head. "I guess I don't have need for one."

"Then how ssshall I call you when I need you?" Nala smiled, hidden behind the beam of light as her tail tip sneaked out close to one of his legs. He was silent as her voice carried a hint of lust, the arousal building up in his groin simply from her voice showing how much of a hold over him she still had, even without touching him. "Nothing? Hmm, I guesss I will have to give you a new name, one that fitsss your new role." She mused, and he heard a smack of lips echo around, exciting him further.

It was now he could tell that he was completely nude in the water with the clothes he had worn now set messily to one side, far enough away that it was impossible for him to reach out to grab them, even if he could move. But whatever paralysis held his movement, it was not letting him go.

"I could call you ssslave...ooh that doesss have a nice ring to it." Nala chuckled lightly to herself, and several miniscule waves rolled across the surface of the pool. "Asss in you are a ssslave to my will, and a prisssoner of my body." The tail tip flicked across one foot for the slightest and briefest of touches to spur him on, not that he needed any encouragement besides her voice. "I could name you Pet, ssslither a coil around your neck like a collar and make you crawl after me." That tail tip pulled his ankles together with a light tug from either side, and a singular loop made its way around his legs with a light squeeze.

"But I think..." A noise of moving water met his ears as Nala lifted her body off from where she rested and stood upright in the narrow pool. "...I'll have a different title for you..." Her silhouette appeared just behind the shaft of light from the roof, reminding him of the erotic curves of her wide, shapely hips, the taper of her waist and the two large, soft breasts that would never be hidden. "...ssssomething that sssuits you..." Nala moved forward towards him, looking down with a smile at the expression of happiness on his face as she drew near.

The tail around his ankles started to slowly wrap its prey inside coils that grew thicker and heavier around his legs. Every few seconds she'd squeeze lightly as her upper body slithered towards him, delighting herself in the slight moans he'd make. Were he able to squirm, he would have, just to feel those strong muscles put him back in his place like they did earlier when they blissfully crushed him so tight.

"I think...little human..." Nala appeared in full colour as she stood beneath the light, her deep red and soft peach scales almost glowed in the single point of light from above. His mouth dropped open as she looked down at him with a look of lust and a hand squeeze meant that the tail around his legs had reached his knees and was continuing up and up. "...while I'll ssstill make you a ssslave to my body, I think you'll do better...asss a Toy." Nala licked her lips wetly as she christened him with the name to describe his role perfectly.

"T-thank you, Mistress." Toy gulped as she played with his body.

The coils began to move more rapidly from their slow pace to entwine his legs, and now they reached his hips they gave a strong, welcome squeeze that caused him to moan out. Nala slithered in closer to him, and as she neared he could appreciate not only the shape of her body, but the size of it as well; even without the tail, she would outsize him. He gulped again as whatever she had done to paralyse him was still not giving up its grasp, making him unable to do anything to pleasure her.

The tail around his legs left a gap by his hips, and continued on upwards to his chest. Toy could not resist as his arms were gently pinned to his side and the flowing silken scales slithered across them past his elbows. A constant, low-level squeeze that felt all too familiar pressed itself all around his body, slowly tightening around him with a strong, unbreakable grip. Under the water, it was impossible to see just how much tail she had left; even after binding him there was enough to double-wrap or capture another tasty toy.

Nala's cocoon finished with a nestled tail tip beneath his chin for her to push his head from side to side when she so wanted it.

"Your body fitsss ssso nicely into my grasssp." Nala lightly giggled as she continued to tighten around him, applying a uniform pressure to squeeze him. Once the final loop had closed in, warmth spread through his body, amplifying the sensation of the scales rubbing against his skin tenfold. It had an instantaneous effect of causing him to groan out again as well as to stiffen at his groin, something that Nala noticed with a licking of her lips.

"Do my ssscales aroussse you, Toy?" She chuckled and moved in even closer, just outside where his arm would have been able to reach. The tail on which she slithered passed on top of the bindings that seized his legs, adding the weight of her muscular lower-half on top of the already tight wrappings. She leant down slightly, lowering a hand towards his groin where her thick tail parted for just a single loop. Toy could only watch as a single finger reached out and slowly stroked the tip of his erection, urging a moan to slip from his lips.

Her finger pressed down on the tip, and her long tongue licked her lips once more.

"Ssseemsss ssso." But before too long, and before he could enjoy it, her finger began to slide its way up the coils that held his chest in bondage. Nala leaned in closer and closer as her finger moved up towards his neck, filling most of his sight with her burgundy and peach body to the point that anywhere he looked would have contained her in some way. The hood on the back of her neck began to block off the direct light from the hole in the roof, ensuring he was focused on her.

"Look at me." Her voice was smooth as the finger reached the coil beneath his neck. "That'sss it." The tail tip helped in lifting his view from the tracing finger back up into her deep ivy eyes that glowed when he made contact. "You don't need to look anywhere elssse." Nala hissed quietly in approval as her toy sealed his submission by just a single glance.

With him now utterly entranced by her body and gaze, she could ask him anything and he'd tell her everything.

"Tell me more." She whispered, leaning in to almost press her large body down upon the cocoon of coils that wrapped his upper body. Nala's large bust was suspended just above his head, teasing him with the promise of a good smothering. "More about you."

"H-huh?" He wasn't expecting to think at a time like this.

"There'sss more than jussst a new name for you." Her tail gave a strong squeeze as she held herself above him. "How much do you remember?"

There was a pause as he tried to think about what was before he met her.

"Nothing. It's all...blurry. There's something of grey steel and...people like me everywhere, but nothing's clear."

"You were oh ssso lossst when I found you; ssstranded without a purpossse and wandering a harsssh jungle of predators. You're ssso lucky you found me, and I gave you a real purpossse." Every hiss of each 's' was emphasised by a subtle squeeze from her thick, muscular tail.

"A purpose?"

"Tell me, what isss your purpossse now?" The finger that was on his neck trailed up his face and the hand it was attached to clasped around the back of his head. The same fingers ran through his hair, stroking his head slightly to sooth him.

"To serve." He gulped after a short pause, feeling her hand stroke him sensually. Toy's entire view was of her soft breasts that hovered an inch from his head. Warmth already emanated from them to tease his nose, a welcome and familiar scent accompanying it.

"Excellent." Nala hissed in approval, finally pressing her heavy upper body down against her trapped prey's form. His head was slid deep between her large breasts to the point where only his hair was visible. His breaths turned muffled as her breasts engulfed his face with luxuriously soft scales surrounding and shaping themselves against his nose and mouth. The curve of her bust pushed past the back of his head, and her arms wrap around them. Even more pressure was applied from the strength of her arms, squeezing his already confined body even tighter. Warmth from the water, her tail and her breasts swarmed around his body, causing more than just a drip of sweat to form on the nape of his neck and slide down until it fell into the stirring water around him.

Though she had pressed her body to his, she did not allow him into her just yet. Instead her hips simply ground against his, a large weight pinning his shaft against his body. To his surprise, as he could feel the heat and the scales shift, Nala possessed a second pair of nether lips on the front as well, one that seemed equally as hungry as the first.

"Double the fun." She giggled as she pushed down with a tight squeeze from her tail to seal the deal. "And the reassson why you can't sssquirm?" She chuckled, licking her lips with a wet tongue. "Jussst a little nip on your neck while you were out...but don't worry, it'sss only for a little while."

Nala's tail squeezed a little tighter around him, pushing his face deeper into her velvet cleavage as well as grinding his painfully hard erection underneath the power of her slowly gyrating hips. She was simply toying with him for the moment, getting him used to the kind of 'punishment' she'd regularly dole out whether he's ready for it or not. At her words of a little nip on the neck, his head struggled as much as it was able to as almost on cue; sensations of control began to spark at his fingertips. Had she planned this; dragging out her words enough that she knew he could squirm again inside her grasp?

Already her tight grip around his body, her weight down upon him and the soft prison of breasts encompassing his head had begun to pleasure him, and he only grew harder and harder as her curvaceous hips ground against his own. Every few seconds, the arms around the back of his head would pull him deeper inside and squeeze her soft flesh together to smother him.

"Would you like to...ssserve me?" She asked as if he had a chance to say no. Toy's nose was now rubbing lightly against the small line of chest between her bust, where the scales were almost the softest. Every slight movement of his head left or right would ensure that those velvet scales would meld and shape to the curve of his face, filling his eyes, nose and, when he opened it, his mouth to take a breath tainted by her aroma pouring off her scales.

Her grip compressed inwards again, looping some of the thickest coils around his legs first while the rest that held his chest and body moved up to tease away at his neck. Such a sensation she could give to him was surely heaven, there was no other place for him now than at her beck and call, and her desires for someone to play with would be satisfied by him.

"Yesss." He moaned into her thick cleavage, the sound only muffled by the size of her breasts as Toy submitted fully to her body and what she could do to him.

There was no doubt in either mind that he would submit to her; she had assured with it with her earlier hypnosis that overwhelmed his mind with ease. It was almost unfair how he crumbled so quickly once her emerald eyes locked his sight to hers, the hypnotic flashing light emanated from the pale scales on her hood implanted the idea and memories of being a slave to her body, while those pesky thoughts that didn't help were whisked away by the hands that clutched the back of his head while she had had him suspended. Toy had fallen so easily to a simple few words and a little manipulation by tail.

"Don't sssay I'm unfair." Nala whispered, pushing down with her hips again, pushing down enough that heat of her nether lips graced the length of his cock, and he struggled lightly inside her bondage. He had to get used to having control of his body again, albeit almost nothing with her restrictive, muscular tail that continued to toy with him. "You'll get to tassste pleasssure asss well."

Expertly she guided the tip of his erection to just glance between those soft lips, stroking them through for only a second, before her momentum carried the tip to slide against the wet scales above her lips. For that short second, Toy felt the intense heat that made the already warm pool feel cold as ice. She had him. Nala felt every gasp and grunt he made between her breasts, warm air expelled and less allowed back in.

He tried to thrust, honestly he tried to push his hips up into her with all the force he could, but nothing could break the strength of her grip against his entire body. Instead, Toy merely wasted his strength by fighting against her tight bondage. The pressure around his head increased again as her arms squeezed her large breasts together around it, furthering her smothering against him; breath was now hard to draw in without effort, and her coils would slip inwards little by little.

A hiss left her tongue to slither into his ear as she teased him once more with the barest hint of depth from her hot womanhood. Again, just the tip slid between them and out the other side before he could enjoy it, ushering in a new wave of futile struggles that only served to get him trapped tighter and tighter. Nala hissed in pleasure as his body attempted to get free from her.

Toy could see nothing but darkness, but all over his body his skin felt alive from the constant, warm grasp of her scales all around him. The softness of her body felt oh-so comfortable, and he just wanted to sink into it and relax. The plush breasts around his face would have been the most luxurious, not to say they weren't blissful when stroking his head and features so absolutely, but the teasing, taunting heat and barest touch of texture forced his curiosity to its peak.

"Ssssssh..." She hissed, positioning her hips above his once more in the same way she would taunt him with just a glide. But she was done teasing him now, his panting and eagerness to serve meant he must be rewarded for his servitude. Like before, she expertly slid the tip of his erection between her wet lips, and for one last agonisingly pleasurable second, Nala simply held him there to whisper the final moments in his ear.

"For your sssservitude...Missstresss grants you unrivalled...pleasssure." Nala moaned out to his hidden ears, and slid forward on his cock. She felt him stiffen all over while her weight and heat fully embraced him. The tip disappeared inside the dark pink slit in an instant, and the rest of his cock was quick to follow, but at her pace, not his. His groan of ecstasy already would have been deafening, had her plump breasts not smothered his face completely.

The inner texture of her pussy was unlike anything he had ever dreamed of feeling. It was not smooth enough for him to simply slide in with no sensation, instead the inside was covered in myriads of miniscule ridges and bumps that jostled his cock back and forth, side to side to almost imprint themselves upon it. As more and more of his cock slid inside her, new textures of tightening spiral took over his sensitive head, squeezing down on it as their hips nearly touched. The spirals narrowed to a point where it was almost unbearably tight for the last inch that he could penetrate.

Nala's heat seemed to be melting him away from the pleasure, far more intense than the warm pool water he was submerged in, and it only increased the deeper in he got. After so long of teasing, the texture and heat would have taken him alone within seconds, probably before their hips collided. But the intensely strong squeezing around his cock from all angles was the only thing that stopped the orgasm in its tracks. Those textures were pressed against his skin, and the pulse of her body made them beat out a rhythm against it.

Nala ensured he slid right in, smoothly and without a stop until he bottomed out and their hips met. She did not thrust, he would not have been able to take any more of her body, but instead held her body against his, and let the muscles do their work. She could feel him continually groan and moan out in restrained ecstasy, struggling in his coils as much as she allowed him. From the outside he was completely invisible; his head had been swallowed into her soft and voluminous cleavage, hair, neck and all, while below his neck was entirely coiled up by her burgundy and peach scales. Even his feet were invisible as the thickest loops delicately secured him.

For a moment there was stillness, then, even in painful pleasure, Toy felt the powerful muscles inside her nether lips begin to act. First the outermost would squeeze tightly as they could, then the next in line would follow their lead as the former would relax slightly. A pattern formed of a single band of insane tightness with the surrounding bands building up or relaxing until they were called upon again to milk her prey of his orgasm.

"Releassse." His Mistress urged with a single word.

Toy lasted no more than a single second to the movement of her skilled and powerful muscles that milked him for his orgasm. Pleasure of an unimaginable magnitude was already rushing through his body from being inside his Mistress' grasp once again, and with this technique he realised she was of a prowess that he would never be able to match. With an almost shout, Toy could hold on no longer and finally orgasmed the hardest he had ever done in his entire life, which to him was now only a few hours.

Every arm and leg spasmed and shifted as much as it could, even more than he could do so with willpower alone, squirming as best possible inside the iron, unflinching grasp of Nala. Even then, at his wildest, he was no match for her strength as she squeezed and held him tight against her. His hips jerked the most, a wild shake each time a spurt of cum was milked out by the powerful muscles. Toy's mouth hung open as his eyes rolled back in his head, the pleasure was too much for his body to bear.

But her muscles didn't stop once his body had ceased. In fact, they may only have increased their squeezing and milking prowess once he seemed spent. A fresh cry ejected from his mouth; his sensitivity to her inner texture had skyrocketed post-orgasm, and now she held him inside her where it was impossible to escape her nirvanic sensation. Nala only smiled approvingly as his struggles turned desperate to escape her paradise. He was going nowhere for a long time; after submitting and showing his eager tongue's work, there was no escape for hours, he'd be lucky if the sun rose before she's slither away to let him relax.

What felt like hours to him, but was at most several seconds later, he could not resist the heightened pleasure she delivered to him with her inner muscles, and came once more. The second orgasm shot as much cum into her as the first, and were Toy able to think straight at all, he'd hear her explain through his incoherent moans.

"That little nip earlier hasss three ussssesss." Her tongue slipped out to lick across her own breast. "Paralysisss..." Her body squeezed tighter around him, forcing any inches he had left to bury inside her to be submitted to her inner walls. "Sssensitivity...." Every inch of his body was alight with a fiery passion that urged him to struggle and squirm for her amusement, yet did not burn. "Production."

Toy could barely hear anything except the beat of his own heart, her pulse and the ecstatic words in his head spoken by his own inner voice spelling out the incredulousness of his captor and Mistress.

"You're going to produccce that tasssty ssssemen of yoursss for hoursss and hoursss as I milk you for everything you've got." Her face was a victorious smile. "And then we'll do the sssame the next day. And the day after. And the day after. And every day after that..." Toy's mind began to break into blackness. He was losing the last vestiges of his consciousness under the burden of her nirvana, and he accepted everything she said. Toy heard one last word, immensely muffled by the plush scales of her bust before everything turned black.

"...Forever."