Sokka for milking

“Good girl,” Azula purred, her voice dripping with satisfaction as Suki’s milk spilled over her fingers. “You’re learning so quickly. But I think it’s time you met someone who’s been longing to see you.”

Suki’s breath hitched, her body trembling as Azula tugged on the leash, forcing her to crawl forward on all fours. The metal tail swayed behind her, a constant reminder of her humiliation. The palace gardens stretched endlessly around them, the vibrant colors of the flowers and the sweet scent of jasmine doing nothing to soothe her shattered spirit. Her knees ached, the cool stone path biting into her skin, but she didn’t dare stop. Azula’s commands were absolute, and disobedience would only lead to more pain.

“Do you know who I’m taking you to see?” Azula asked, her voice playful as she glanced back at Suki. “I think you might recognize him.”

Suki’s heart pounded in her chest, her mind racing as she tried to piece together who Azula could mean. The empress’s cruelty knew no bounds, and Suki knew she was capable of anything. The thought of facing someone she knew—someone who might see her like this—was almost too much to bear.

They turned a corner, and there he was.

Sokka.

Suki’s breath caught in her throat, her body freezing in place as she took in the sight of him. He was kneeling on the ground, his hands bound behind his back, his body bare except for the tight chastity cage that imprisoned him. His eyes widened as he saw her, a mixture of shock, anger, and helplessness flashing across his face.

“Suki,” he breathed, his voice barely a whisper.

“Ah, how touching,” Azula said with a smirk, her grip on the leash tightening as she **** Suki to crawl closer. “Looks like you two have a lot to catch up on.”

Suki’s cheeks burned with shame, her eyes darting away from Sokka’s gaze. She couldn’t bear to see the pain in his eyes, the way his body tensed as he struggled against his bonds. She wanted to tell him she was sorry, that she never meant for this to happen, but the words caught in her throat.

“Now, now,” Azula chided, her voice sharp as she nudged Suki forward. “Don’t be shy. He’s been waiting for this.”

Suki’s heart pounded as Azula positioned her in front of Sokka, her body trembling as she knelt before him. The empress’s fingers brushed against her nipple, and Suki bit her lip to stifle the moan that threatened to escape.

“Go on,” Azula urged, her voice low and sultry. “Show him how well you’ve been trained.”

Suki’s breath hitched as Azula’s fingers pinched her nipple, the sharp pain sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. Milk spilled forth, running down her skin in thin, glistening streams. Sokka’s eyes widened, his body tensing as he watched the scene unfold before him.

“Azula, stop,” he growled, his voice filled with anger and desperation. “You’ve taken everything from her already. Let her go.”

Azula chuckled, her golden eyes gleaming with amusement as she turned to face Sokka. “Oh, Sokka,” she purred, her voice dripping with mock sympathy. “You really don’t understand, do you? I haven’t taken anything from her. I’ve given her purpose. She’s mine now, just like you.”

Sokka’s jaw tightened, his fists clenching as he struggled against his bonds. “You’re a monster,” he spat, his voice trembling with rage.

Azula’s smile widened, her fingers trailing down Suki’s body as she stepped closer to Sokka. “Perhaps,” she admitted, her voice soft and dangerous. “But monsters always get what they want.”

Her hand moved to the base of Sokka’s chastity cage, her fingers brushing against the sensitive flesh. Sokka’s breath hitched, his body tensing as Azula’s touch sent a jolt of pain and pleasure through him.

“You see,” Azula continued, her voice low and sultry, “I’ve made sure you can’t touch her. Not like this. Not ever again. But that doesn’t mean you can’t watch.”

She stepped back, her fingers moving to Suki’s nipple once more, squeezing hard enough to draw another sharp gasp. Milk spilled forth, running down Suki’s skin as Azula turned to Sokka with a wicked smile.

“Milk her,” she commanded, her voice sharp and authoritative.

Sokka’s eyes widened, his body stiffening as he looked from Azula to Suki. “I… I can’t,” he stammered, his voice filled with desperation.

Azula’s smile widened, her fingers trailing down Suki’s body as she stepped closer to Sokka. “You can,” she purred, her voice soft and dangerous. “And you will.”

Her hand moved to the base of Sokka’s chastity cage, her fingers brushing against the sensitive flesh. Sokka’s breath hitched, his body tensing as Azula’s touch sent a jolt of pain and pleasure through him.

“Do as I say,” Azula whispered, her voice low and sultry, “or I’ll make sure you never see her again.”

Sokka’s jaw tightened, his eyes darting from Azula to Suki. The pain in Suki’s eyes was unbearable, the way her body trembled with humiliation and need. He wanted to protect her, to save her from this nightmare, but he knew he was powerless.

With a deep breath, he leaned forward, his lips brushing against Suki’s nipple. The taste of her milk was sweet, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure through him despite the shame and anger that burned in his chest.

“Good boy,” Azula purred, her voice filled with satisfaction as she watched the scene unfold. Her fingers trailed down Sokka’s back, her touch sending shivers down his spine as she continued to torment him.

Suki’s breath hitched, her body trembling as Sokka’s lips closed around her nipple, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure through her. She wanted to push him away, to tell him to stop, but her body betrayed her, writhing against the stone path as the pleasure overwhelmed her.

Azula’s smirk widened, her fingers moving to her own core as she watched the scene. She relished in the power she held over them, the way they were both so ****, so helpless, so completely under her control.

“That’s it,” she whispered, her voice low and sultry, her fingers moving faster as she watched Sokka milk Suki’s breast. “You’re both so good for me.”

Suki’s body jerked, her nails digging into the stone as the pleasure built, the sensation overwhelming. Sokka’s lips moved with purpose, the sweet taste of her milk filling him with a mixture of shame and need.

Azula’s breath quickened, her body trembling as she watched the scene unfold. She was close, so close, the sight of Sokka and Suki so completely under her control sending her over the edge.

“Yes,” she moaned, her voice filled with pleasure as her body convulsed, the orgasm ripping through her with a **** that left her gasping for air.

Suki’s breath hitched, her body trembling as Sokka pulled away, his eyes filled with desperation. Azula’s fingers brushed against her cheek, her voice soft and dangerous.

“Now,” she purred, her voice filled with satisfaction, “let’s see how much milk you can give me.”