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Chapter 45

What's next?

Chris

Chris had woken up in the dark room, the light above him so bright he couldn't tell its source formed a column around him, that made the rest of the room impossible to see. He was chained with his back to a cold stone table , his hard erection still had the strange metal ring at its base. It ached horribly and his balls felt like they would explode.

Robed figures appeared who fed and watered him, some teasing his throbbing dick. He yelled and screamed at them but none spoke a word , so he lay there, eyes closed, trying to block out the intense light.

He had no idea how much time had passed when a sweet smell had permeated the room. It made him slightly dizzy and his cock ached even more, then he heard the door. Expecting one of the robed figures he heard the hard click of heels on the floor and then a gasp.

He had known Stacy since his mid teens. He had always liked her, she was quite skinny till later on but it didn't matter, and things changed when he went to her home. Mrs Walker, Stacy's mom was a full grown woman and a total MILF. He had serious problems when he was invited over in his younger years and the thought of her curves, often finished into a tissue or sock. She was a total fantasy and as much as he loved Stacy, he still had a massive crush on Helen.

And here she was. He was naked, strapped to a stone, and one of his greatest sexual fantasies stood next to him. His eyes widened as he really looked at her, her conservative look had changed to sex goddess, the outfit she wore clung to every curve that he had desired for years, and he really wasn't sure how that small zip held back her massive rack. His cock strained even more, making him whimper slightly.

He could see tears in her eyes, and an odd expression in her face. He watched her eyes trail down his body, her gloved hand moved slightly, then a bit more as she slowly reached for his cock. Mere inches away, she stopped again, her hand wavering. Chris couldn't speak, transfixed by what was happening, his hips bucked trying to get closer to her hand.

Gloved fingers wrapped around his shaft, her mouth moving towards him...

What's next?

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