Confused in his cum

I stirred awake with a smile on my face from the pleasure my dream brought me and the warmth of stephanie protecting me from Mallory once again. Then it hit me, in my dream I was the girl in the situation, and the smile quickly ran away from my face, replaced by confusion and horror. Why the fuck had I dreamed that? What was going on with me? The only conclusion I could draw that didn’t send me into hysterics was that it was some subconscious reaction to the helplessness I’d felt when Mallory had me handcuffed at her mercy, not that I was some weirdo perv or anything.

I shifted in my bed uncomfortably and felt my dick twitch in a half dry puddle coating the inside of my panties and thighs. A gasp of panic rang through my room as I realized that dream had made me cum so much, ignoring the weirdness of it for a moment, I thought about how steph had reacted to me cumming in her other panties and knew I’d be in big trouble if she found out about this. Panic grew in my body as I tried to think, if she caught me I’d never get out from under her thumb...but she’d been nicer to me since this all started so maybe it wasn’t so bad? No what am I thinking, of course it is, she’s just trying to lull me into a false sense of security! Don’t let her trick you john.

Debate rang through my mind as I tried desperately to think of a way out of this, when a knock came at my door, followed by the door being opened without an answer from me. I held the sheets up to my chin in panic, knowing that somehow she’d find out about my mess in her panties. Stephanie’s head peaked around the door, she looked absolutely stunning today. Her long brown hair fell in waves and framed her face perfectly, with the backlight from the hall being reminiscent of the angelic light she shone with in my dream. As her sparkling green eyes met mine, I almost moaned unconsciously as I remembered her taking me so sweetly in my dream. I blushed crimson as I tried to shake off the dream and uttered as evenly as I could, “Good morning steph.”

If she noticed anything was amiss, she didn’t mention it, instead she walked into the room fully and said cheerily, “Good morning sleepyhead! You slept through all of yesterday lazy bones, so you’ll have to watch your video now then come to breakfast. Oh before I forget, here you go.” She smiled brightly as a pair of bright yellow panties landed on half of my face and I let out a relieved sigh that my problem was fixed for now. I could put these on to watch the video and hide the soiled panties until I could find a way to clean them without her knowing.

Stephanie walked out of my room, allowing me a glimpse of her perfect ass in tight short shorts and I quickly changed into the new panties, hiding my shameful pair between my mattress and bed frame before following behind her dutifully. She was definitely playing some game to fuck with me, but I’d play along for now since she was at least pretending to be nice to me. Stephanie guided me into the chair from yesterday and hit play on another video as she walked downstairs to prepare breakfast again.

Similar to the last one, the beat and swirling lights entranced me almost immediately, but this time I remembered more from the video. A gorgeous woman with platinum blonde hair narrated it as many pictures flooded the screen. A cute petite girl deep throated a massive cock, “betas belong on their knees.” Another went cross eyed as a cock plunged into her ass. “Betas are easily pleased, finishing way too quickly.” The shot zoomed out to show the cute girl had a small dick which spurted as she was entered. “Their little clitties are so small...”

Suddenly the video was over and I realized I had another gap in my memory during these videos. More strangely, as I came to, my hand was rubbing my chest, which seemed slightly bigger and much more tender than it had yesterday. I hated to admit it, but playing with my hardened nipples was feeling pretty good, really good actually. My cock was so hard from the video probably, so I couldn’t help pulling it from the panties as my other hand worked on my tender chest.

My cock was never huge, but it was a good 5 and a half inches, but for some reason it seemed a bit smaller than it had before. I couldn’t worry about it though. I tweaked a nipple and barely contained a squeal of delight as pleasure cause new colors to be discovered behind my eyes. I was quickly humping my hand and hunching over as I brutalized my chest. It only took a minute before I was shooting bliss inducing cum under stephanie’s desk and what I’d done came crashing down into me.

Why couldn’t I last long anymore? Why had I been playing with my chest and mewling like a cheap whore? Was my dick really shrinking? Holy fuck I just came under stephanie’s desk, she’ll kill me!! Frantically, I ran to her bedside table and started cleaning the mess with tissues she kept there for when she was sick. I barely was able to finish with the amount of tissues she had, but I managed it and quickly ran downstairs for breakfast before she got curious about what was taking me so long. All I could do was pray she didn’t notice.