ER Day 10 - A time to dom

Leaving Ela kneeling, blind and deaf, you return to Lara, guiding her closer until she's standing right in front of Ela. Lara's hard, curved cock is just inches from Ela's face.

You stand behind her and put your hands on her shoulders. Lara can't take her eyes off Ela's pale, nude body, waiting so obediently with that sleep mask covering her eyes. She's a bit impressed, a little jealous, and very turned on.

You get her attention when you slide your hands down her arms, and she feels your erection bump against her rear as you get cozier. You run your hands over her body, her flat stomach and modest, but impressively firm breasts. She doesn't moan or squeal, and she does a good doing nothing more than shivering a little when you touch her hard nips. You take your time with her, letting her feel the occasional brush of your hard-on as you massage her front.

Ela just waits. Eventually you let one hand make its way down. You enjoy feeling Lara's cock, but you won't give her a normal handy. You find the foreskin on the underside of her cock, by the head, and take it between your thumb and forefinger. You do the same with her nipple using your other hand.

With those four fingers, and the tiniest squeezing and pulling, you gently masturbate her. Ela can probably feel Lara's body heat, but she does't know there's a penis in front of her. Lara could handle some fondling and caressing, but this is harder for her. She's sweating, and her hips are moving without her thinking about it. You feel her fingers grope for your cock, but you pinch her nipple hard, making her ****. That stops her. Her hands are cuffed. She should know better than to try to use them.

It takes maybe two minutes. Lara's eyes are closed and she hisses. Ela flinches as hot semen sprays her face and you let go of Lara's cock, letting it spurt and jump on its own, but you don't finish it for you, you don't bring her down, leaving her even more agitated. She needs someone to pull on her cock a little more to get her through, but instead she has to stand there, whimpering.

A white string fell right across the black velvet of Ela's mask, and there's some on her lips and cheek... another big rope right on her collarbone.

Her knees on the floor, you see her squeezing her thighs together desperately. She doesn't know what's happening, who's in the room, how many people are watching... it could be half the camp. Maybe she'd like that. She certainly enjoyed what you did with her in front of your team.

You uncuff Lara, who reaches for you right away, wanting to kiss you, but you stop her again and startle her by pushing her hard. She falls on the bed, and you crawl on top of her, pushing her down and moving her arms. She cooperates, blushing hard as you cuff her hands to the headboard above her head.

Then you climb off her, leaving her naked and cuffed to the bed.