Yes

She removes the neckerchief from your cock and drops it to the ground, where she grinds it beneath the heel of her leather boot. Then her hands grasp your cock and start stroking it and stroking it and stroking it, even though it’s past empty, and the pain makes you writhe and your pain makes her smile.

She refuses to stop, and just keeps saying, “Keep on going, Mistress Me,” but your cries of agony mean you can no longer repeat her words.

Finally, she stops, bends down, and picks up the cum-drenched neckerchief, wiping the sweat from your face with it, then her forcing it into your mouth to muffle your groans and screams. Her hands return to your cock and continue to play with it, while you just hang there helplessly, twitching and trembling at her touch.

Long after you can take no more, she finally loses interest in your cock, and takes the cum-drenched neckerchief from your mouth.

While you hang there, both you and your aching cock exhausted, a perception filter takes Me away from your view, but soon she returns, no longer wearing the pirate outfit, but back in her leather coat, eager to continue her twisted game.