Don't Cum

Laura's pleading gaze doesn't waver; while her head slides up and down your shaft, she silently begs. Giving this would-be dominatrix a blast of your cum would feel very good right now, but you have something even better in mind. You touch her cheek and gently push her mouth off of your cock. She reaches up to stroke it, but you casually brush her hand aside.

The submissive woman looks up at you with confusion. "Was I not doing a good job sir?" Her eyes dart to your cock which has stiffened through her methods. "If you like--"

You silence her by placing a finger on her lips. "You haven't earned my cum just yet." You step back{if naked = true}{else}, and fix your trousers{endif}. "But I'll be seeing you around," you add and crack a knowing smile despite having know idea what you are actually saying.

Laura nervously chews her lip as you count out the coins. Her eyes occasionally dart to{if naked=true} your erect shaft{else} the lump in your pants{endif}. She gratefully accepts the smile pile you hand her and walks away{if@ sadism>0}, jumping slightly when you give her a partying spank with your new flogger{endif}.