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Chapter 7 by amon_Baal amon_Baal

Was she happy with his story?

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“Did you like your story?” George asked to hope to finally get some release.

She smiled as she peeled off her panties, “I think the ending could have been better. She wanted to be a slut, after all, and what’s more slutty than fucking their friends without protection. But all in all, it will do. I think that at least deserves a little slide.”

She mounted him again, and he felt her slick cunt over his exposed cock, “But I don’t think you get to cum, not tonight anyway.” She taunted as she started to grind her engorged clit against his cock.

“Oh God,” he moaned, “You are really going to deny me, aren’t you?”

She smiled, “Oh yes, my dear, and this is just the beginning.”

He bucked against her, and she lifted an inch, “Oh no, do that again, and I will have to bite you again, and this time I won’t be gentle.”

“That was gentle?” he said in surprise, “I can still feel where your teeth were.”

She pouted as she started to grind again, “Well, I guess you need to build up your resilience. I will help with that.”

He groaned as he realised he had put his foot or his cock in it. “Oh fuck, you are going to deny me, for how long?”

She was panting as she ground against him, the pleasure of her soft-slick cunt contrasted by the sharp collar around his cock. “I haven’t decided yet, but you better hope that I decide to release you before I itch for a good fucking, or I will have to find a substitute.”

He groaned again, holding his shudder at bay. “You like that idea, don’t you dear George, you like the idea of me having your cock in a vice and knowing that if I want a fuck I will find it somewhere else?”

He nodded as he made an unintelligible sound, “You like the idea that I fed you my pills and no longer have protection. What if I fuck someone else? I might end up pregnant so that we can have a daughter who, when she’s all grown up, can control your orgasms as I do.”

“Oh Fuck!” he screamed as he came, spurting across his stomach.

Abbey squealed in delight, “You weren’t meant to cum, I guess you will just have to wear the collar all day tomorrow, and I will be checking up on you.” She told him as she climbed off him. “Now, I’m not sure I’m going to release you yet. I have a few things to prepare. So, I’m going to leave you here while I set those things up, and in the meantime, your cum is going to dry on your belly. Just remember that if you disobey me in the future, that will be as close as your cum will get to my pussy.”

He groaned in frustrated arousal as his wife left the room to continue her plans.

Aftermath.

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