Edging

Sarah holds up a fresh brush. She pretends to pick a paint to start with, but instead stands up and steps towards Evan. In Evan’s position, he is standing tall with his chest out and his arms flexed upwards. His foot is raised on a small stool, which makes his penis jut forwards, leaving no sign of a bulge underneath his butt.

Sarah raises the paintbrush and bumps the head of his cock with it. It bounces a few times, and Evan feels a wave of pleasure with each movement. Sarah traces the paintbrush everywhere, and she starts to grab his dick and balls so she can tickle him in the spots she couldn’t already reach. Evan’s whole body is stiff and he begins counting to one hundred just so he can keep from coming. Even more embarrassing, the guy is still flaccid.

“Now ladies, I see most of you would rather get comfortable with your model before drawing. I want to encourage you to pick the poses that you feel suite your model most.”

Sarah instantly stands tall and speaks fiercely at Evan.

“Get a taller stool, bend over on it.” She smirked and made eye contact with him finally for this command.

Once in position, Evan bent over while facing Sarah. She got up and whacked him with the ruler that she had formally caressed his dick and balls with.

“Turn around silly. And make sure your ass is taller than your head.”

Evan could not believe what painting was about to be made.

Sarah keeps standing their as he repositions, and she wastes no time in spreading his ass cheeks apart.

“So hairy…” she mutters to herself, Evan strains to hear her. “I bet by the end of this Mrs. Tea will let me do whatever I want to you”

Evan focuses entirely on not clenching his ass, but Sarah is circling his asshole with the paintbrush. She flips it around to the pointy end and begins poking his hole with it. Evan wimpers.

“That was so cute pussy boy. Do more.” Sarah coos at him while her finger rubs his hole even more aggressively. Suddenly, Evans balls are on fire. Sarahs palm repeatedly slaps Evans crotch while it dangles freely. Evan begins coughing as a response and Mrs. Tea hollers at him to hush.

“Have any of your models ever complained or hollered like you all? You boys don’t get to speak a word during this!”