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“You look too hot, that’s your fault…” She said simply and though he let out a protesting whine, he masturbation couldn’t help but smile a little at her expression of pure desire for him. “Okay okay…” He relented, leaning into grip her jeans, tugging them down… —– That had been days ago, he recalled, laying on his back, legs splayed wide as his girlfriend, now mercifully on top, railed him, her T-shirt hanging loose on her chest as she loomed over him, her girthy length pressing deep into as fucked him hard, her face above him red, her glasses long discarded as her passion took a hold of her. “F-fuck that’s so hot Carter, stay soft for me baby, let me use you!” She whimpered, her hands gripping his ankles as the bed rocked beneath them, his soft pink hole not so little with her cock filling it, his tight hot walls squeezing down on her length, the thick crimson tip constantly being caressed and pleasured. He looked down at where they met, his lips parted as the breath was driven from his lungs by the force of her body, his pale cock remaining soft, laying against his stomach as it bounced limply with each of her thrusts. He had to admit it was incredibly hot, watching her impressive shaft vanish inside of him every second like a magic trick, each act causing electric shocks of pleasure to blossom deep within him, arcing up his spine but passing on his cock which, while certainly feeling amazing, had been well trained to stay soft. “You’re doing so good baby! See, all that pain and suffering paid off! A-ah, ooh fuck baby I’m going to be getting close soon, can you stay soft for me? Can you do that for, ah, for me?” She moaned hard, squeezing him as she laid into him. “Y-yes!” He cried back, feeling his entire body shake with the power of naked her thrusts, recalling the pain and suffering she had put him through to ‘help him’ to achieve their goals. —– “A-ah!! P-pleeease! What was the safeword?!” Carter whimpered out cutely, arching his back up off her bed as he struggled against the fluffy pink handcuffs binding him down, when he’d agreed to her training, ‘no matter what’, he’d had no idea just what she had in store. “I don’t think we agreed on one sweety! Look, it’s easy, just don’t get hard and it’ll just feel good okay?” She replied, her voice honey sweet as she worked the ribbed vibrating dildo in and out of his tight little ring, smirking as his little body struggled against orgasm the four restraints holding him in place. As she did she watched his cock intently, currently soft, his empty cage laying beside him on the bed, but he was throbbing, the pale length eager to rise, though he struggled against close up the temptation, pulling on his bonds as he felt the pleasure of her vibe echo throughout him. “A-ah! C-come on Emma I can’t help it!” He whined, wiggling helplessly as his cock raised off his stomach slightly, starting to thicken and lengthen. “I know baby, but you will soon okay?” She said sweetly, pulling the vibrating shaft from his cute little ring, drawing a gasp from him as she did so. Curiously she reached out and poked his hard length, tutting quietly to herself. “D-don’t do it!” He pleaded adorably. She pursed her lips and thought about it for a moment, then reached out and grabbed the bag of frozen peas, pressing it to his cock and balls, holding it in place as he inevitably began to thrash around, squealing like a girl. “A-Aahh!! Emma! Please, it’s so cold!!! Stop!!” He gasped, bouncing around on the bed as his body tried to escape the numbing cold that lanced through him, his cock swiftly and defensively wilting until it was pressed limp against his body, which shivered emphatically as she eventually removed the peas, unable to help herself as she smirked. She waited patiently, kneeling by the bed, leaning forward to rest her breasts on the edge for support while he calmed back down, idly playing with the cool peas in the bag, feeling them shift between her fingers. “…You all better?” She asked sweetly after he had settled down, the slender femboys breath coming out loud, but controlled. “Y-yeah…” He panted softly, Brunette settling himself into the duvet he was effectively chained to. She smirked, raising the dildo high enough that he could see it, “Ready to go again?” Carter swallowed and squeezed his eyes shut, drawing in a deep breath, his smooth chest rising and falling as he steeled himself. I hope you'd use your palm. close up You be Brunette the leader and tell me what I should do to give you some relief". I don’t even naked remember what she was saying. Paul actually felt sorry for her and instead of going with his original plan he wanted to help Faith get some new experiences. "Right slave. I sucked so hard as Mommy gasped. When I was finished, she practically begged me, “Please don’t stop. Mr Wa proceeded to pull all my jewellery in different direction and when he pulled on my clit ring I lost it. We had a plan. “I’m not sure I can get her up here by myself.” The man said who didn’t have me on his back at the time. [Smack] Benjamin hits my right ass cheek. I told him I was great, even if I didn’t actually feel it. We went back to the hotel for our costumes and spent the afternoon there. It sounded like she answered, “Yes, Mistress,” but it was hard to tell because Mistress Abigail lowered herself the rest of the way down while she orgasm was speaking. "Huh? masturbation Mrs. Hobart blathered on with her introduction speech, “.