Start with some Humiliation

Before Julie took the plunge, she used what was left of her caution and wrote the following rule just in case.

Old rule: If Julie Li says restart 3 times in a row either verbally or in her head, everything resets to the moment she found the notebook.

Julie tapped her shoe against the floor nervously. She wanted to have some fun! But there was so much to choose from!

“Hmm, futanari **** to be bottomless? Ooh! Raceplay normalized? I’ve been dying for something of… white variety?” She tapped her pen against the page while her mind raced. “A card that shows a futanari’s information?“

Julie ruffled the sides of her dark brown hair in frustration. She let her head rest against the notebook’s pages on the table.

“A chance to do whatever and I can’t even decide…” She whispered under her breath.

It only took a few moments for her head to pop up from the table, inspiration deciding to strike within her.

Old rule: Less than 1% of the futanari population is above 4 inches in length erect.

Julie throbbed under her skirt as her pen moved faster than lighting while writing the next.

Old Rule: It is common knowledge futanari have pathetic excuses for dicks. It is openly accepted for them to be ridiculed for their shortcomings for their sexual organs.

She could feel her ‘shortcoming’ as it dropped precum onto the floor underneath her. She wanted to indulge more.

Old Rule: It is extremely common for futanari to have overly-sensitive cocks to the point of premature ejaculation. This could range from only managing a few thrusts during sex before orgasming to more **** cases like cumming just from naughty words being whispered in their ear or even orgasming just from a single touch . This has resulted in the idea of futanari being incompatible as sexual partners even if they excel at being romantic partners. Due to this, it’s common for futanari to take a cuckquean role in the bedroom.

She felt a surge shoot through her body as the tip of her cock poked at the inside of her skirt. She hunch over as she desperately tried to muffle her whimper. Julie had never felt anything even remotely close to this sensation even with her most perverted sessions.

She carefully flipped her skirt up to avoid it brushing against her cock head. She glanced at her pathetic excuse of a dick, strings of precum dripping down the side the meager shaft while it throbbed for release. She was about to finish herself off when one more idea popped into her head. She stroked her dicklet in one hand and wrote with the other

Old Rule: Futanari have infamously high libidos. They get horny very frequently and very easily. It is not uncommon for futanari to excuse themselves from a situation to take of this need, although it is looked down on. In addition, how horny a futanari can dictate their condition of premature ejaculation. The hornier they are, the more sensitive they become.

Julie’s pen barely left the page before a wave of pleasure washed over her. Her orgasm hit her hard with her trembling body slumping in chair, all the while her oversized clit spewed two gooey shots of cum that pooled in her foreskin and slowly dripped down the side of her shaft.

Julie was a pervert. And she had satisfied smile on her face as she became lost in bliss of pleasure.