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Chapter 11 by zechs195 zechs195

What’s the last thing?

Masturbation

I tried to compose myself. Breaking down in front of her was giving her exactly what she wanted and I needed to stay strong.

“…would you be a dear and masturbate for me.”

Penelope needs me not to kill her. Penelope needs me not to kill her. Penelope needs me not to kill her.

It would be a much larger humiliation, and I did not want to do it. Still, I masturbate pretty frequently and at least it was just me, with her watching. I was expecting to be tag teamed when I walked in the door, and this was certainly better than that.

I decided that all I could do was exactly what she asked. I’ll wear the clothes, do the degrading challenges, sleep naked, whatever she wanted because I was working towards something more important than myself. I knew that Penelope might judge me during this phase when she saw me, but I know one day I can explain everything and she’ll thank me for it.

I got off the ground, looked up at Ginger, and sat back on my butt. I wiped my tears. I spread my legs and gave her a defiant glare as I caressed my inner thigh and took a deep breath. She met my eyes as I gently pulled my left nipple with my other hand.

“I love that you still have fight in you. That’s what makes this so much fun!”

I just held my stare and started pulling my right hand further between my legs. I hit my vulva and took a deep breath. I gently massaged my outer lips and continued to play with my nipple.

I felt myself get more wet as she watched and licked her lips. I still think she’s straight she just gets off on power and was trying to humiliate me. Whatever, I was masturbating naked in my rival’s kitchen, she doesn’t really need to add anything to make this awful.

I stroked my inner lips and took a hurried breath. I started to rub gently as I closed my eyes and felt sweat on my brow. I got wetter and started rubbing my clit as I moaned deeply.

“Eyes open, slut.”

I wanted to disappear into my own pleasure, but I had to keep her satisfied. My butt started to sweat as I felt myself sticking to the floor somewhat uncomfortably. I opened my eyes and looked right at her as I continued to rub. I moaned and ended up laying on my back ignoring that it was sweaty too. I pinched my nipple and rubbed as hard as I could on my clit as I moaned louder and louder.

She came over and put her hand over my mouth as I was laying back naked.

“My parents are asleep.” She said as she held a finger to her lips.

I nodded and kept rubbing as she held her hand over my mouth. I felt so exposed and ****, rubbing on my back with her kneeling next to me, staring into my eyes, but I did what I had to do. I started bucking my hips as I humped against my own finger. I moaned into her hand and she started to reach her other hand towards my crotch. I panicked and started rubbing faster hoping to cum before she got there.

“Oh you’re really getting into it?” She asked as my moans increased.

I nodded, not sure what else to do. I thought she was going to touch my slit, but she ended up grabbing my hand from it and pulling it back. I chased after it momentarily trying to lift my pussy towards it, but then she held it over my head. I went to try to rub with my left hand, releasing my nipple, but she grabbed that too. She held them both against the floor above my head with my elbows bent, as I laid there on my back with my legs spread.

I tried to breath and calm down, it wouldn’t be so bad if my arousal went away. Still I was close and she fucking stole it from me. I was panting and mewling as my legs shifted trying to use my thighs to somehow rub myself in a way to get off, but it was no use.

“Stop…” she said as I continued to squirm.

“Stop…” she said again as she looked deep into my eyes.

Stop…” she said a third time as she let go of one hand, and reached down, twisted a nipple forcing me to grit my teeth to not scream or shout.

I finally looked at her to see what she was trying to say. She put her hand back on my hands holding me down and she got on top of me, straddling me on both sides, but not putting her weight into it. Her butt rested on my bare stomach and her face got down close enough to kiss me, while she kept holding my hands.

“I tried three times, before I was **** to use discipline. I won’t be that generous in the future.”

It hurt that she actually did try to stop me without ****, but I was so aroused and close I had to try to finish myself anyway.

I nodded and tried to show some remorse in my facial expression.

“See, I forgot to mention a rule. You can’t cum without my permission. No matter when and where, until Penelope is safe from my reach, you will not cum unless I say so.”

Fuck… I knew this was a ploy to get me to beg. I was very tempted as it was all my mind would let me focus on, but I wasn’t sure if she’d even say yes. Asking her and then hearing no would both humiliate me, no doubt she’d call me a slut again, and let her show her power over me. That didn’t sound great either.

Does she beg? If so, what’s the answer?

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