“Now spank yourself. But,” he adds, “don’t you dare cum without permission.”
“What!” I moan, “How?” My hand is already coated in my juice. We talk more before he mentions how many women he’s slept with. Will I actually do this? He’s so strong! “Yes what?”
“Uhh, yes sir?”
“Good girl. So you want to know what I make girls do?”
“Yes!” I’m riveted. My body stiffens as I imagine him there. Always call me ‘Sir’. “Know I won’t judge you,” he assures me, telling me he’s also from a conservative background. Why would I do that? I see how pale my cheeks are… and how engorged my pussy still is. My body stiffens as I imagine him there. How much longer? But… it’s such a turn-on. I look like every slut on the internet. He’s so strong! Most were stupid or annoying but there was one that was interesting. I sense a weird hardness to a voice I haven’t heard of a man I met only an hour ago. Now fuck them.
