Mika entered the room, every rich boy immediately kneeling, eyes glued to her with equal parts awe and fear. “One of you is going to feel the Biggest Cum Shot tonight,” she said, her voice smooth and commanding, “and the richest one who knows how to spoil me best is going to get everything he’s been craving.”
The richest guy swallowed hard and whispered, “Anything you want, Mika… I’m yours.”
“Good,” she murmured, circling him like a predator, letting the others squirm under her gaze. “You’ve earned this. You’ll feel every bit of control I hold, while they watch and wish they were in your place.”
She guided him into position with a firm hand, making him surrender fully to her command. Every movement, every gasp, every shiver was a reminder that she decided everything in the room. “You’re mine,” she whispered, voice low and sharp, “completely at my mercy, and you’ll remember this moment forever.”
The others moaned and whimpered, desperate for her attention, but Mika ignored them. She focused entirely on the richest one, teasing him, drawing out his anticipation, ensuring every second was hers to control. When he finally reached the edge, he collapsed into helpless surrender, undone in every way possible.
Mika smiled, stepping back as he trembled beneath her influence. The others stared, frustrated and powerless, as she reminded them all who was truly in charge and that only those who worshipped her properly got the ultimate reward.




















