Long Pause

You stare in shock, unable to believe what the young blonde is asking of you. How could you even respond to something like that. Your cock twitches, of course you want to, Sofia is beautiful. You’d noticed her ass several times during your time with the Millers. But you’d already become somewhat accustomed to her having power over you, so seeing her in this **** state gave you pause.

And that pause was just long enough. She stood up. “In,” she commands, her voice broken as if on the verge of tears. The pause made the decision for you, your cock aches for the teen. But she’s already removed her unsecured mittens and is pulling you towards the crate. She locks you in before running away, the sounds of her cries filter back to you.

Once again you were alone in the crate. You curl up trying to sleep. You have a hard enough time falling asleep as it is, but now with the thoughts of accidentally spurning Sofia’s advances weighs on your mind. What will that mean for you?

You sit next to Camila’s seat on the couch. She’s mindlessly brushing her hand through your hair as she scrolls on her phone. Robert is yelling at the tv, a football match between two teams you don’t recognize. Yet another thing about the world that doesn’t make sense to you.

Sofia walks through the room keeping her eyes down. She’s ignored you all day. She grabs a drink from the refrigerator before making her way back to her bedroom. You take this chance to try and follow her, make amends for turning down her advances. You plod down the hallway, you’re a little surprised at how quick you’re getting in the pads.

“Sofia,” you call out. She pauses looking back at you, a sad look on her face. She slams the door in your face just as you’re about to reach her.

You knock on the door trying to get her to come back out. “Go away, Maxie,” she calls out from behind the closed door.

“Camila, the damn dog’s scratching at the door,” Robert calls out. You freeze not wanting to piss off Robert. Giving up on reaching Sofia you crawl back to the living room with your head hung low.

“Max, come take a picture with me,” Nicole’s voice calls out as you pass the open door to her room. Robert’s never liked you, and you’ve ruined your relationship with Grandpa Jack and now maybe Sofia as well, you can’t afford losing anyone else.

You crawl into her room, she was laying on her bed in a low cut top. She sat up patting the bed telling you to get up next to her. Taking selfies seems to be the only interaction you get from Nicole, but at least it’s better than Robert’s itchy trigger finger with the shock collar.

She immediately wraps her arm around you pulling you in close. Resting her head against yours, holding her phone up to get the best shot. You try your best to hide your cock, despite it already swelling from Nicole’s closeness. Does it really matter? Probably not, but it still feels wrong to be naked in her pictures.

“Lay down,” she says maneuvering you in position for her next photo. “Roll over,” she says as she pushes you onto your back. She lays down next to you, positioning the phone over head. The screen shows off her cleavage, as well as your erect cock.

With her photo session over, she goes back to ignoring your existence. Texting her friends, checking social media, and whatever else she’s always doing on her phone. Still on your back you just lay there as Nicole absentmindedly rubs your belly. It reminds you of the same way Camila was just petting your head. Mother like daughter, you guess.

She’s so fully engrossed by her phone, that she doesn’t even realize how low her ‘belly rubs’ are getting. Or perhaps she just doesn’t care. But at first what is just an accidental touch, her hand sliding over your hairless crotch and brushing against your hard cock. She laughs at something on her phone, your cock swaying as the brushes become more frequent.

You lay there staring at the young Latina laugh and smile at her phone. The ‘belly rubs’ pause as she uses both hands for something on her device. But you whimper when her hand returns to you, this time wrapping around your cock rather than caressing your stomach.

She strokes your cock, without ever even looking away from the screen in her other hand. You’re not even entirely sure she knows what she’s doing. You lay there as Nicole gives you a handjob.

You’re slightly worried how it would look to anybody passing by Nicole’s door. Would her parents be mad at her? Would Sofia be jealous? Especially after you inadvertently spurned her advances the night before. Her soft hand slides effortlessly over your shaft, each stroke builds your own pleasure.

You’re on the edge, moments from release. Your cock is throbbing from her inattentive stroking. You whimper as your orgasm sweeps over you. The noise that escaped you was enough to pull her away from her phone. “OMG, ew,” she giggles, pulling her hand away. Your cock twitches, shooting strand after strand of cum across your abdomen.

“Max, where are you boy?” Camila’s voice calls out. You look up just as she appears in Nicole’s doorway. “There you are.” You’re worried what she might say seeing you laying in her daughter’s bed with your stomach covered in jizz. But she doesn’t seem to care, “Nicky, why don’t you take Max on a walk?”

“Ugh, but why can’t Sofia do it? She loves walking him,” she whines.

“Your sister has been mopey all day, I think something must have happened at school. Plus he’s all of our dog, his walks are just as much your responsibility as hers.”

“If he’s all of our dog, why can’t Luis walk him?” Nicole tries to weasel out of taking you on a walk.

Camila stands there staring at her daughter. You wonder what will happen next. Will she make Nicole take you on a walk? Or will she give in letting someone else walk you?