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Chapter 10 by Jenaus Jenaus

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P05E09

“Not right now

maybe in a bit

Tell me something sexy.

“Something sexy? I don’t know…

“Of course you do

you’re not walking around dripping all day for nothing

tell me what you think of, tell me of your fantasies

“Thinking of you is enough.

the feeling that you watch me

that you can see through me like a crystal ball

“Yeah, that’s sexy.

but I want you to make that more specific

tell me what you would like me to do to you

“Well yeah…

Fuck me?

“Of course

but how?

are you dreaming of a missionary or a doggy style?

do I go fast and hard, or soft and tender?

Where are we, what do I do with you, am I talking to you?

“Ok

I will try

There was a five minute interval for her next text.

“I’m not sure if this is gonna work, Jason

I have never done this before.

I can’t find the words

“There are many things you have never done before.

this is just one of them.

go ahead, tell me

Even if your words aren’t perfect

I want you to do this

so you better do it.

“Ok… here goes

I imagine that we are back at the ranch

And I am making a lily for you

“On the floor?

“No… I don’t think so

I’m on some elevation… maybe furniture?

and what it means is, that when you’re standing up and just let your arm hang down your side

your hand is exactly level with my ass.

And you feel me… you shove a finger into my slit

“Maybe a thumb?

“Yeah, yeah, exactly, it is a thumb

but it doesn’t enter me in lust

or even in controlling my pussy

it is just a practical test

very factual, almost something medical

like, you’re just checking my juice level

to see if it suits you

if I’m already wet enough to be worthy of taking your cock

“What about Howard and Marcy?

are they also there?

“Oh my God…

yes, I think that they are

they’re on the couch

Marcy is on Howard’s lap

facing forward

her legs spread around his knees

Howard is grabbing around her body for a tight squeeze of both her tits

kneading them, molding them into the shape of his hands

while both of them are just looking at us

not getting involved

just watching how you handle me

maybe they’re whispering between themselves

too soft to be heard by us

“Yeah, a pic is emerging…

so, am I happy with your juice?

“You hum in approval

you praise me for being so wet for you

but you tell me that you want me really soaked today

that you need to do ‘some more work’ with me

“Heh, I’m really in a giving mood then, ain’t I?

“You are…

you take a Hitachi and press it to my clit

and at the same time you’re looking at your watch

as if you are holding it there for a very specific unit of hornification time

The buzz makes me crazy

lightning bolts rush through me

and I squirm my body to press back to the wand quivering my clit

panting and moaning

but it doesn’t even need to be mentioned that I can’t cum

not until you tell me

Not unless I beg you

“That’s right, girl

your pussy is mine now

no cumming without permission

“Exactly

and you’re just playing your pussy as you please

your watch pings, and you pull the wand away

walk around me, to the other size of my raised ass

And you have a good squeeze of each of my buttocks

“Yeah… you look great with your ass raised to the ceiling like that

“Then you slap my ass

not really super hard,

just to make me feel you can slap it whenever you want

then the Hitachi is back for another 20 seconds

and the thumb is back again

testing me

diving into a tunnel of juice now

but you still say it is still not enough

“I’m girlhandling you…

what does it do?

“it makes me crave for more

I want your cock

I’m eager to hornify for you

to produce more juice

to finally convince you to fuck me

by God I need your cock so bad

“Beg for it!

“Yes, I’m begging!

I feel wretched and hopeless without you filling me up

Please give me your cock Sir, please!!

“So… do I have mercy on you?

“I’d like to tell you yes, Jason

that in my story, my fantasy

you come behind me, stuff my pussy full with yourself

and bang me into a million pieces

but that’s not where my mind goes

I lose control of my own story here

“So what happens?

“In my fantasy, in the images that come to my mind all by themselves

you suddenly become angry with me

you shout at me

that I’m insufficient

that I can’t even juice properly

that I’m useless to you, a worthless slut

I’m blushing and I’m crying

but it only feeds your rage

you pull your belt from the hoops of your trousers

you raise it high in the air, then let it lash out across my ass

you’re giving me a real beating

while you keep shouting at me

I’m insufficient, too inadequate to even raise your cock to full hardness

a waiste of attention space for a horny man,

It works better to watch some random Internet porn than playing with me

and the torrent of strokes just keeps coming

it hurts like hell

but all I can think about is, I cannot lose position

I must hold my lily posture, offering up my ass to your fury

or you will be even more angry

even when you’re whipping and humiliating me, I must still please you

Hoping to change your mind, to please you

In the end, you just discard me

You shoot a load across my face with a look of disgust in your eyes

then you send me off, sobbing

I can’t sleep with you, I must use the bunk bed in a small cell

my hands tied behind my back to prevent masturbation

and just before I cry myself to sleep

I realize how utterly and thoroughly hornified I am

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