Ask Miss Amber to jerk you to climax
From Create Your Own Story
"Go ahead and jerk me," you whisper.
Miss Amber's hand wraps around your cock. Slowly, she strokes your pole. It feels very nice, and a soft moan escapes your lips.
"I see you like," she husks. Her sexy voice sends shivers through you. You feel her hand move faster on your stiff rod.
When Miss Amber slides her other hand down to your rapidly filling balls and teases them with her fingertips, you quiver and gasp. "Uhhhhh," you pant. "I can't... hold out... much longer..."
"That's the idea," she giggles. "I want to see that cock fire. I'm going to milk every drop of sperm out of your balls."
Your breathing turns into a series of ragged pants as her hands work their magic. In moments, you're ready to spurt. Miss Amber lightly rakes her her fingernails across your balls, and you blast your load into the air. You feel it land on your chest and belly. She keeps stroking until your cock stops throbbing and your balls are fully drained.
When you're able to speak coherently, you say, "That was... amazing."
Miss Amber cleans you with what you assume is a washcloth. "I like that virile young cock of yours. I think I'll use it frequently."
"I like the sound of that," you tell her.
"Oh, by the way, since you're never leaving my complex," Miss Amber chuckles, "we can take you blindfold off." You hear her walking around, and she does some things for a moment. Then she slips your blindfold off. You blink a few times to get your eyes adjusted, then look around.
There's a padded collar around your neck attached to a long,thin wire, that in turn is attached to a steel ring in the ceiling. You're lying on a large, comfortable bed. You're in a room made entirely of cement. An open door leads to a bathroom. You climb out of bed and walk over. The wire is plenty long for you to access the bathroom, but not long enough for you to access the stairs leading up to presumably the main part of the house. You can, however, reach the bookshelves nearby, and the sofa and video-game system off to the side. The air is comfortably warm.
You reach up and try to snap the wire or the collar, but even with your demonic strength, it's impossible. You can't reach the steel ring in the ceiling. You're well and truly stuck unless Miss Amber frees you. Well, Brandon's body is well and truly stuck anyway.
Miss Amber herself proves to be a stunning blonde in what you judge to be her late 30's. Her tall figure is thick without being fat, with curves in just the right places. Her large, firm breasts need no support. Her firm, muscular butt is gorgeous. You let out an involuntary wolf whistle.
"I figured you'd find me sexy," she purrs, guiding you back to the bed. She lies down next to you. "Never let anyone tell you that crime doesn't pay. It pays very well. So well, in fact, that your house was my last heist ever. I have enough money to provide for both of us for a lifetime and then some." She nudges your head onto her chest. "You're a fine, handsome young man, and I'll take care of you for the rest of our lives. And of course, use your studly body for my pleasure any time I desire."
You snuggle against her, and she caresses you gently.
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| 12th Grade Boy |
