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Chapter 16 by hematoma hematoma

Ugh! What do you try now?

Keep jerking it off until it opens

"Still not satisfied?" you growl with anger. "I can do this all day long."

You grab the door's drooping cock and begin jerking it off again. It gasps because it is still sensitive from its orgasm, but you don't care, forcing its cock back to full hardness and continuing to stroke its cum-lubed shaft roughly.

"I'm going to make you cum until you let me through that door," you taunt the door, "and the only thing you can do to stop me is beg for me to go through that door."

"It won't work," moans the door, but in scarce minutes your stroking pulls another orgasm out of the door's cock, sending long streams of its cum plashing onto the cracked stone of the hallway.

It moans in agony as you keep stroking, not letting it grow soft. You stroke it even more violently and in scarce minutes it twitches and spews out another load, this time diminished and a bit yellow in color.

"Look at you," you taunt. "Pathetic. Running out of cum, already?" You look at the puddles of jizz in the hallway and keep stroking the moaning door. Soon it cums again, dripping out and down over your fingers. You don't relent and you make it cum again, not even hard this time, but still spewing out a normal man-sized load that splatters at your feet.

You give it some credit. The door resists even as your arms grow tired, but you don't give up. You take off your boots and lay on your back beneath it and continue to manipulate it with your feet. Stroking it so that its now pitiful orgasms dribble out between your toes and drip onto your thighs.

When your legs grow tired you stand again and jerk it some more. Its cock is raw and red and covered in the musky spunk-foam you've churned up, clinging to its foreskin and its bulging cockhead.

The door cries pitifully and cums again, throbbing in your hands and barely squirting out anything at all. Just a few meager drops.

"Enough," moans the door. "I will open for you. Alright? You win, you cruel, cruel woman."

There is a clanking of metal and the door begins to swing inward. As it moves golden light begins to fill the hallway as the chamber beyond is revealed.

"You may enter," announces the door.

Do you enter the glowing room?

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