Your erection slowly disappears

You try not to think of what outfit Me will wear next, try to ignore her as she prances around in front of you in her pirate outfit, occasionally jiggling the bottle attached to your cock to see if it will come off, occasionally running her hands or lips or tongue over your body just to maintain your arousal and prolong your agony, or squeezing your balls hard for her own personal amusement.

Finally your erection’s subsided enough that Me manages to pull the bottle free, and as you hang there, body aching, she waves the bottle of cum in front of your face.

“You look like you could use a drink,” Me says.