Which domain do I end up in next?

The Succubus Facilitator's

When I come to, I can instantly tell I'm another domain. Instead of being in a horny daze with nothing on my mind but self-gratification and latex, I felt acutely aware of my achingly full balls, and I felt as backed up as someone who hadn't cum in months.

I habitually reach down to start pumping my cock, but oddly, I don't feel any stimulation no matter how fast I stroke.

"Confused? I've made it so that, in this domain of mine, I have exclusive control of your pleasure and your orgasms."

Before I can spot her, I feel the Succubus Facilitator suddenly land behind me, as if she had been floating in the air in wait. She reaches her hand around my waist and dislodges my hand, taking its place in gripping my cock. In an instant, I melt entirely into her embrace, a numbing pleasure spreading all throughout my body as I feel her touch and begin to inhale her sweet scent, the soft pressure of her massive breasts pushing up against my back.

It only takes her a few, deliberate pumps to get me cumming on the floor for her.

"Good boy," she says, letting go of my cock to stand in front of me, showcasing her bombastic body in its fullness. The Latex Facilitator's rule kicks in as I gawk at her body, and every inch of latex in her reveling outfit makes me that much more submissive towards her! "In here, I've decided that I'll be teaching you exactly how good it feels to be properly milked of your semen by a big, mean, succubus like myself!"