A humiliating hand job

"Spread your legs wider," Lina commanded as she walk around James, hungrily eying his naked body.

James blushed and obeyed, feeling especially ashamed and humiliated when he started to feel a cool breeze blowing across his now-exposed asshole.

"Mmmmm, perfect," Lina praised.

Her voice was slowly starting to lose its professional tone as she final got to have her own fun with James.

"I love the view..." the redheaded German said as she gently tickled his asshole with her pinky, making him squeal and squirm.

His face grew even redder as the naughty, shameful sensation made his dick grow even harder.

"Mmmmm, what a lovely toy..." Lina proclaimed with genuine warmth as she greedily eyed James's throbbing, twitching, leaking, needy manhood.

James was about to ask what she was referring to when a bolt of electricity shot through his whole body.

He moaned in pleasure and let his head sag allowing him to see his own naked self, and more importantly, Lina!

She was squating down behind him and had her dainty hand on his manhood.

"You have been a very, very naughty plaything today James," Lina said as she angled his throbbing member towards the ground and started to slowly stroke him.

James trembled in pleasure as the bossy German woman continued her long, slow pulls on his penis.

From a distance, it almost looked like Lina was trying to milk him like a cow.

"But I suppose you aren't entirely to blame for what happened, so I'll let you have this," Lina said as she started to speeding up.

James was now eagerly thrusting his hips and grunting with need.

"After all, you're just a simple-minded beast, like a dog... or a bull..." Lina mused. Her own voice was becoming strangely breathy as she spoke.

James couldn't see what was going on, and by now he was too far gone to notice the distinct scent of female arousal in the air.

"Just a... dumb... stupid... horny... mmmm..." Lina moaned as she rubbed one hand against her own crotch while the other continued to stroke James.

James was practically bucking and snarling now as the pleasure melted his brain.

He wanted to cum. He needed to come.

"Say it," Lina whispered as she continued to vigorously rub herself. "Tell me what you are and you can cum."

"A... a stupid..." James panted. " A stupid b-beast!"

"Mmmmmmm, that's right!" Lina moaned.

She squeezed her legs together and bit her lip.

"Cum for me," she commanded as she gave James one last strong, forceful tug. "Cum for me like an animal!"

James wasn't really sure how to interpret that command (well, other than the 'cum' part) and mearly moaned and grunted as he felt the orgasm welling up inside him.

Lina continued to hold his cock, smiling lasciviously as he blasted spurt after spurt of his seed all over the ground.

James gasped and shuddered as his remaining strength evaporated.

He was cumming harder than he could ever remember coming.

His arms gave out, causing him to lurch forward and press his stomach humiliatingly into the puddle of his own jizz.

"Mmmmm, good boy..." Lina praised him as she finally let go of him.

If James wasn't still riding the aftershocks of his massive, ball-draining encounter, he likely would have objected to Lina wiping off her hand and smearing his own seed on his inner thighs.

He probably would have also noticed how flushed her face had gotten, or how she was struggling to stand back up.

Even if had been really keen-eyed, he might have even noticed the slightly darker damp spot on the spot of her clothes...

Instead James just laid there, moaning and wallowing in his own filth as he unintentionally smeared his semen against his own lower half.

After a few more minutes if enjoying their individual after glows, Lina finally reopened the door to the warehouse.

"Get up," she ordered.

James struggled to stand, but eventually did.

He could smell himself, and the sensation of his own skeet on his skin made him feel even more inferior and shameful than usual.

He looked down at himself and winced. He moved his hands toward his stomach to try to tidy himself up, but Lina stopped him.

"No," she firmly commanded. "I want you to leave it all on. I want everyone inside to see what a dirty, slutty **** you are."

James's eyes went wide, but he didn't dare disobey (not that he really could anyway, what with the curse and all).

He took a deep breath and opened the door leading into the warehouse, his heart pounding in a mix of fear and excitement of what awaited him inside...