If this is to be the end of Cindy South as you know her, at least for the next year, you figure you might as well go out in classic Cindy style: Bitchy and pedantic.
Looking down at Sam's dick, you see that he is high enough on his own vainglory that it's actually turning him on. Well, with him already well on his way to an erection, that just makes your job that much easier. You swipe the lube Sam carelessly discarded last night off the floor and squeeze a big dollop of the stuff right onto his junk. "Ah, shit! That stuff's cold!" "See if I care." As you spread the lube out, a part of you can't help but feel impressed at the feel of his cock, growing ever longer, ever thicker beneath your fingers.
When he is both fully hard and fully lubed, you crack your knuckles and grab him with both hands. "Don't forget to tell me when you get close," you tell him. "And miss out on you enslaving yourself to me? Obviously not." Right... Well, you've already made up your mind, so it's time to get on with it. You begin to stroke him. But not slowly or gently: Right from the outset you milk him as rapidly as possible with the most consistent, almost mechanical motions you can manage. You are not here to give him pleasure; the pleasure is only a side effect. You are here for the cum, and getting this whole thing over with is your only aim. "Fuck! Cindy, what the hell?!"
Sam begins to sit up and reach towards you. You take one hand off his cock just long enough to shove him back down. "You said you didn't care what I do, and neither do I, actually. I'm on the clock here, and you can have all the fun you want later you fucking bastard. Just lie still and let's get this over with. Sam is clearly finding it a bit difficult to speak with your hands blurring up and down his cock, but you choose to interpret the string of profanities as affirmative.
Your wrists are starting to get pretty sore by now, but you push on regardless. You honestly can't tell whether Sam is enjoying himself or not, and that suits you just fine. An idea strikes you: He is clearly feeling pretty overwhelmed right now, and his balls are within easy reach. If you strike quickly, you might just be able to get away from him and out into the hallway before he can do anything to stop you. That would still leave you with your impending defeat in the other GAME, and things are unlikely to end well if he does stop you. Or, you could actually go through with this, and hopefully see Mandy lose the GAME with permanent effects, while you'd only be affected for a year...
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