A little more foreplay

Benz was erect. And leaking. Into his panties.

"You enjoying this, babe?" you taunt him as you grab his erect cock and balls through his panties, "You're incredibly wet down here, babe. Did you like what I did to your nipples?"

Weakened by his own arousal, Benz has stopped fighting back and just laid there moaning lasciviously as you massaged his hard length through the lacy garment.

"Tell me how wet you are for me, baby," you beguile him, "Tell me what you want me to do to your pretty clit, baby."

Biting back a particularly loud moan, Benz mumbles out, "Let me c-cum, please. I'm so hard..."

"You going to be a good girl for me?" you tease him, knowing that he's very close to breaking, "Good girls get what they want. Bad girls get left unsatisfied."

"Yes, d-d-daddy. I'll be a good g-g-girl for you. P-p-please let me come," he begs as he finally reached his breaking point and entered into subspace.

Happy with this turn of events, you grab the bottle of alkyl nitrates that you brought out earlier that night and **** Benz to take a deep breath.

"Breathe this in, baby girl. It'll make you feel amazing,"

Benz took hit after hit of the poppers and started to feel lightheaded. His body felt lighter and warmer at the same time.

You take this chance to finally rid Benz of his panties, exposing his painfully hard boyclit and boypussy to your ravenous eyes.