A portrait of victory, and defeat. She has triumphed over male vigor and pride, using his own needs to weaken and emasculate him. If he had any pretense of fucking her, it is now obviously hopeless. And she didn’t even need to undress to trick him into yielding to her fingers.
She can diffuse his potency whenever she wishes. The pleasure makes him unable to stop her. His once proud,firm organ easily coaxed into spilling its power in puddles of weak defeat.