No, you refuse, a spanking is just too much.

Jennifer shrugs, “Your choice. If you prefer to masturbate in front of girls, that is your business.”

She leans forward teasing you by exposing her ample cleavage from her deep cut dress. She grins as your dick twitches and returns to full erection at the sight.

“Enjoy it creep, this dress is staying on,” she grins. “Get back to work prick, spank it for me!”

You take a deep breath and grab your penis and begin to tug on it, trying to ignore her insults and focus on her tits so you can get this over with.

“Go, jerk!” She taunts you, “be a man pull on that thing!”

You have to obey, you start to pull harder on your penis, it begins to hurt bit, but you are at least getting closer.

“What a wimp, I said harder!”

You yank on your poor manhood as hard as you can, as you give out an occasional moan from the pain you are inflicting on yourself.

Amused, Jennifer sits back and takes out her cell phone. She holds it up and begins to take pictures.

Click.

Click.

Click.

“Hmm, should I send a few to my female friend’s list?” She asks with an evil smile.

“No please, not that!” You beg.

Well here is the deal,” Jennifer smirks. “If you can cum within the next 10 seconds I won’t press send, if you don’t then they go out.”

“10 seconds! That isn’t enough time!”

“10”

“Please.”

“9”

“8”

“7”

“6”

“Oh come on,” you plead.

“That is the point, don’t you think, 5.”

“4”

You now moan frequently and begin to sweat, all to Jennifer’s great amusement.

“3, I would hurry up if I were you.”

You yank has hard as you can, frantically trying to finish in time.

“2”

“Ahh, poor boy.”

“1”

“And send,” Jennifer laughs as she emails pictures of you masturbating to her very large friends list. “What a loser, you are even bad at sex with yourself.”

“How does it feel to be totally humiliated by a girl, hmm?”

You look way from Jennifer and the camera, but you continue your task.

“That thought too much for you loser? Faster, I don’t have all day.”

You try to comply and pull on your very sore bright red tool even faster. “It really hurts,” you hope for mercy.

Click.

Click.

Jennifer rolls her eyes in disgust, “maybe this will toughen you up; now use both hands!” She commands.

Click.

You grab on with both hands and soon you feel that familiar rush.

“I am going to need some paper towel.”

With another cruel laugh, “oh I don’t think so, little boy. You are going to finish the show in all its glory, in fact, this climax is worthy of video.” You see her press a button on her cell phone, recording you in all you shame.

“NOOO!!!” You cry as an orgasm races through you with such **** that your body shakes. As you moan your semen spurts all over you, the floor and the table in front of you, all of which Jennifer captures on video.

Now there's a good boy!” Jennifer coos, clearly enjoying herself. “A lot of girls are going to get a good laugh over this video.” With that she presses a few buttons and finishes with a gleeful, “send!”

Thoroughly beaten, you hang your head in shame, knowing that your humiliation has only just begun.