Attack while you still can!

Shaking your head to try to clear it, you crouch behind the desk, listening carefully as she draws nearer. Your heart feels like it's pumping unnaturally hard, but waves of dizziness are beginning to wash rhythmically over you.

You hear the soft pad of her bare feet draw close, then stop. You crouch, ready, and as soon as you see her toes peep out, make a **** lunge through the air towards her.

She anticipates your hopelessly slow, clumsy attack easily, and sends you sprawling with a light kick to your chest. You land heavily on your back, gasping, feeling too weak and confused now to even move, your limbs just dead weights holding you down.

Felicity steps over to you, placing one dainty foot on your chest, and you look up at her, still delicious and innocent looking, as she towers over your supine body. You can see right up that light, floating summer dress, along what look slike miles of smooth, adorable leg, all the way up to her crotch. You can't help but notice that she isn't wearing any panties, and feel your treacherous cock begin to stiffen.

"It takes a little while for any intravenous **** to take full effect," she says, smiling down at you, "Lots of people don't know that. It causes them to underestimate the **** full power."

You manage a low moan, but that's all.

"Now, I could just give you a prick with one of my other ****, and have you shoot all on your own.. but that wouldn't be very nice of me, would it? And you know, you are rather cute."

She catches the zipper of your jeans between her dainty - and apparently incredibly skilled - toes, and pulls it open, and then those same toes skillfully pull out your stiffening cock. She squeezes your dick between her big toe and the others and begins to jack it gently. You groan. There's one part of you that still has sensation in it, after all.

She laughs again, beautiful and musical, and goes right on giving you the incredible footjob.

"You poor little man," she says, "I do so feel for you poor boys. You never stand a chance against us. Especially not against a more.. experienced opponent such as myself. But your pride always gets the better of you, doesn't it? That's how we snare all our.. well, let's be honest, our prey."

She's going right on jacking you with her foot as she talks, slow but relentless, and you're getting really close now.

"And now you've lost. Well, at least this will be a lesson for you. I don't think I need to tell you how.. voracious Rose can be, sexually, do I? I'll be surprised if there's anything left of you, once she's done."

With a yell you cum, hard, shooting several hot blasts of spunk all over her foot and up her leg as high as the knee. With a smile, she flicks a gluey streamer of your cum into your own face, and walks off to a phone as you lie, crushed by the ****, the orgasm and the weight of your defeat.

"You are such fun to play with... I wonder if Rose will ever let you go..."