Let Sugar help you cum with her throat.

You don't want to end up owing Sugar, or anyone for that matter, anything they could use to get their hooks in you later, but on the other hand, it's hard to watch your back when you're so boned you can't see straight. "Just so we're clear. You are offering to get me off, no strings attached. You aren't going to expect me to return the favor right?"

Sugar gives you a look of mock surprise, "What a revoltin' accusation!" She smiles knowingly like you caught her out, "But sure, just to be clear, you won't owe me anything...this time." The clarification at the end makes you glad you were wary in the first place, but you are satisfied for now that you can get some relief without ending up under the switchy sissy's thumb.

You pull your pants down to free your painfully hard cock. "Well since you are offering a little Sugar, it's only neighborly of me to accept." Your raunchy roomie smiles as your little pun and licks her lips at your not so little member. She locks eyes with you and you see hunger, excitement, and a playfulness in them, but oddly no sign of embarrassment or submissiveness. Even as she sinks to her well padded knees she has an air of control about her.

You can't fathom how she can be so confident, even cocky, when she is about to suck your cock. Then again, you are less concerned about the contradictions of sexual politics and more worried about the growing pressure in your body, and how it emphasizes the itchy ache deep inside your ass. You worry that if you don't cum soon, you might be **** enough to seek out relief from something more in line with Nurse Honey's probing practices. You keep your reservations to yourself and breathe a sigh of relief as you feel Sugar's sweet lips slide around your steel hard rod.

"Sugar, that feels so...MOAN," you clasp your hand to your mouth as a decidedly high pitched wail of pleasure escapes your lips. You try to think manly thoughts, reminding yourself that you are still staring down at a stunning sissy swallowing your shaft. Of course, you have to look past your heaving breast and painfully hard nipples poking against your top. You try to ignore the toothache sweet stinging in your swollen nipples and the longing void in your ass and focus solely in the insanely intense pleasure of Sugar's hot, tight tunnel milking your prick.

You manage to maintain control of yourself, letting out a few guttural grunts for good measure. Then Sugar slides a hand up your shirt and snakes it up your stomach to tease and toy and titillate your stupifyingly sensitive breasts. You are melting in her mouth and her hands. She is on her knees, sucking your cock like a good little subby sissy slut, but you are the one moaning like a bitch and heat and writhing against her hand. You just want to cum and clear your head, but she keeps throwing you off. She brings you to the cusp of climax, then slows her pace so you are left panting and whimpering like a puppy. She has your body so hot that your mind boils and you feel pliable like wet clay. You know you need to do something, but it feels to good to stop, and you feel so feverish and foggy that you can't think of a way to gain control.

Sugar pulls off your prick for an unendurable second and smirks up at you. "I noticed SHLPP by the SUCK slight sway SLURP to your walk KISS that you visited Nurse SHHLP Honey on your way SMOOCH here." Sugar teases you between sucks as she slides her free hand down the back of your pants. "Did she SLURP show you where SUCK your spurt SHLLP spot was?" She seems to know the answer to her question as her finger slides between your plump cheeks and presses perilously against your puckered hole.

Can you stop her from reaching your spurt spot? Do you even want to? Can you regain control? Did you even have it in the first place? Everything depends on the next moment...