What happens next?
She wants you to finish
“But first, I need you to finish yourself off.”
“F-Finish? Y-Y-You want me to…” You reply with a crimson blush on your cheeks.
“Masturbate, yes. You looked to be enjoying yourself, and I can’t have you be distracted by your emotions and hormones for today’s assignments.” Ophelia explains.
It’s insanity. You can hardly believe what you’re hearing. You wonder if all of this is a dream, a weird wet dream, but everything feels too real. You remain silent, but your dick has other plans. It twitches and throbs as you think about masturbating in front of Ophelia. You shake your head whilst she looks down and smiles.
“Your, “little” guy seems to agree with me. You men tend to think with your appendages anyway, yes? Why argue with yourself when it’s obvious your body wants it.” Ophelia says.
“B-But…” You try to say, but Ophelia stops you.
“I’m not asking, I’m demanding you. If you don’t, I’ll be forced to punish you.” She says with a stern look.
“Y-Yes Ma’am…” You reply.
You look down at your erect, needy cock as it twitches against your stomach. You grab it and start stroking yourself off again, this time with nothing but the silence in the room and Ophelia sitting next to you.
You moan softly before closing your eyes, drifting back into your memories of yesterday, but before you know it, Ophelia snaps you back to reality with a snap. You freeze and open your eyes again.
“Please look at me whilst you masturbate, Heath McCoy. I might as well explain to you what we’ll be doing today as you touch yourself to not waste time. Now…” She begins to talk, but everything goes in one ear and out the other.
You feel the most vulnerable you’ve ever felt before in your life. You’re entrenched in utter humiliation as you jerk off completely naked next to this beautiful older woman. It’s absurd, yet alluring, surreal, but arousing.
You keep your eyes locked onto Ophelia’s face as she talks to you, but all you see are her lips moving. Your soft moans almost completely drown out her words.
You feel yourself inching closer to climax as you rapidly beat your dick harder, stroking the entire length of your wet shaft. But then you feel something touch you! You look down and see Ophelia’s hand gently gripping your bare thigh, squeezing you softly like a plush toy. This pushes you over the edge, a simple touch surges dopamine and adrenaline into your body at a rapid speed, and before you know it you feel yourself cumming!
“Ahhhhhhhghghghghhhhhmmmm~” You moan loudly as your orgasm finally hits you. Your entire body jerks about and spasms as waves of pleasure wash over you.
You shoot load after load onto your stomach, creating a pool of cum. After a couple of seconds, you feel your body being drained of all your energy as you slump into your bed. Your dick goes flaccid, resting between your legs as it spits out a small amount of fluid.
As you come down from your climax, you feel something touching your body once again. You open your eyes and see Ophelia cleaning your body with a green handkerchief. She whips away all of the cum off your body, including a stray rope that hit her in the face. After cleaning, she shoves the handkerchief in her breast pocket, sending shivers down your spine.
“Now that you’re done, are you ready to head out?” Ophelia asks.
“H-head where?” You asks. You still feel light headed from your intense orgasm.
“Did you listen to a thing I said?” She replies with a raised eyebrow and a stern frown.
“I was… pre-occupied…”
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