Another session of making James cum

Tiffany returned with a fresh bag and the same spoon. She set them aside and began stroking James once again. It didn't take long and James cummed on himself once again. Tiffany picked up her spoon and scooped it up once again.

"What are you doing with all that?" James asked.

Tiffany stopped collecting and slapped James.

"I do not have to explain my actions to you," Tiffany said.

Tiffany once again left the room with her freshly collected cum. James stared out the window trying to see if he could think of a way to escape. Without some mobility though, it was impossible. James stomach growled as he realised he hadn't eaten something for awhile. His throat was also dry from all the yelling he did earlier. James hoped he would get something to eat soon.