Embrace her Commands

Your tongue furiously lapping away at her cunt. Back and forth as she grinds her hips on your face. You consider reaching down between your own legs to have a little fun of your own, but stop. Her words echo in your head, something about what she said before... how she commanded you not to cum, that she hasn't given you permission, and you want to please her. You decide it's best to follow orders for now. Besides, you're too busy concentrating on pleasing her pussy. She'll take care of you afterwards.

“Lick it! Suck it! Swallow it! God Yes!” She cries out. You look up across her bare tits to see her face, that of sheer pleasure, eyes closed, mouth agape as she moans out again and again in ecstasy. And so you return to your work, thrilled at the knowledge that you're bringing her the enjoyment she demands. You look down and notice your rock hard cock straining against your panties and tenting your skirt. You fight the urge to touch it. The wet spot of pre-cum marking your tremendous desire for release.

"Eat that pussy like you're fucking hungry girl." And you're compelled to work her over even more as she grinds her pussy against your face. Her pleasure driving your own. Your mind awash in rapture as you lick, up and down, up and down. You join in with your own girlish moans now growing louder, rivaling hers, turning you on even more. You stare up at her, watching her, invigorated by pleasing her, fulfilling her commands, desiring her praise, you renew your efforts.

Your work does not go unnoticed as she looks down at you and smiles this enormous grin. Her body begins to twitch and shake. She grabs your head and forcefully rubs you against her pussy as her thighs shudder against the side of your head. It becomes difficult to breathe. You hear a muffled scream, "FUUUUUCK YESSSSS!!!" Spasm after spasm flow from her orgasm like a conduit of energy unleashed directly upon your mouth. You can barely see from her squeezing you so tight and you're becoming lightheaded but you embrace this moment of success, knowing you've fulfilled her desires. Welcoming a delirious state as it envelops your mind.

Her thighs loosen as you gasp for air, faint from the rush and the lack of breath. She begins to calm and as she releases your hair you become aware of a stinging sensation on your head from how tight she gripped you. Your own face, a plastered smile of contentment, knowing you have performed well. She steps back, pulling her skirt down and into place.

"You've performed excellent, dear." She smiles at you as she begins fastening her bra. "I'm sure this will provide an enormous amount of data." Her hand reaches out, taps the collar around your neck and begins pulling you up from the floor by the ring attached at the front. "And I can tell you're a real pleaser, aren't you." As she bends over and points to your still rock hard cock holding up your skirt, small but begging for attention, the wetness soaking through. "My my aren't you just so cute!"

A whimper escapes. Is she going to leave you like this? With this enormous desire to cum? "Uh!" You hastily blurt out.

"Oh Jane, you're so adorable. Did you think you were going to have your turn?" She giggles, "You can't cum, remember?" Just then she steps forward and looks you in the eye. Her demeanor abruptly changes to one of deliberate candor. "You're just going to have to hold on to that desire and push it waaaaay, way down. Because once you cum your hormone levels drop and when they do, the 'beta' particles within begin to deconstruct your sex. Leaving you much like a barbie doll." She then deftly reaches up your skirt, her eyes never leaving yours, cups your balls for a second and runs her hand along your taint. "Smooth. As. Plastic." Emphasizing each word with a little pat to your taint. You squirm at how easily she invades your space. "MMMMmmm." She then runs a finger up your crack and circles your anus. "Well, except for your little asshole." Then as if to up the ante she raises your skirt, bends over and examines your little prick once more. It's still hard and begging for attention. "Already it's shrunk so much. So if you don't want to lose your precious little cock" she runs her finger along the short length of your prick, pre-cum trails from her finger as she brings it up before you. She wipes it on your lips as you stare at her bewildered. "You better not cum."

The sound of her heels echo through the hallway as she leaves you there... horny, ****, and lost.

Fuuuuuuuuck!