Faye

Faye strutted her toned body up to you confidently.

“Looks like you’re my bitch for a while, puddin’.” She spins you around and handcuffs you behind your back.

“You have the right to scream for mercy. You have the right to an orgasm. If you cannot provide yourself an orgasm, your officer will provide one for you. Anything I can find in this room can and WILL be shoved up your ass.” She suddenly grabbed your dick and balls in her hand and gave them a harsh squeeze.

“And if you so much as fidget when I don’t tell you to I’ll twist your dick so hard you’ll fuck yourself in the ass.”

She kicks you in the chest, knocking you onto your back in the chair. She struts up to you, stripping out of her tight top and tearing her pants off in a quick rip. She wears a pair of oversized handcuffs on her breasts, each ring wrapped around one and squeezing them to make them especially huge, ripe and full. Her totally nude, ripped body rippled with every movement towards you, taking her time to let you see every subtle curve of her muscles and flesh.

“You like it, huh?” You can’t help but nod. “You wanna touch, huh?” Nod.

“You probably couldn’t decide to touch me or yourself if you WERE free.” She squatted down by your chest, her pussy so close to your face that you can smell it, even feel the heat radiating from her wet pussy. It moves gently with her breath, single drips of her moisture trickling onto you.

She runs her fingertips teasingly over your chest. She moves down your legs, across your neck, over your cheek, but never your constantly-swelling cock. You’re amazed you can still get hard after the last girls, let alone be dying for her to touch it and let you cum.

“Look at that. Must be ready to jerk off like an inmate,” Faye laughed. She kisses your chest, making your groan in urgent arousal. She runs her lips and tongue down your chest, then up your leg. Her breath is hot on your throbbing cock.

“You want it?”
“MMMMhmm!” your groan, biting your lip.
“You can’t handle it.” She prods a single finger into your dick, that alone driving you mad.
“I… I can…”

“Prove it!” Faye is on you in an instant, grabbing your ass and pulling your manhood into her mouth, working it with her hand as she sucks you off. You shoot your load into her lips in a split second, combined with her skill and your arousal.

“Slow down, speedy,” she chuckles, giving you a pat on the back as she uncuffs you, twirling them on her finger as she walks off.