Tease & Humiliation. (Daenerys)(M)

Her authoritative stare turns your cheeks red and causes your exposed manhood to fill with blood.

“Hands - behind your back, now,” Daenerys orders, her voice sharp like a dagger. You slide your hands behind your neck, doing as she asks. Your breath hitches with anxiety and perverted curiosity. You wonder what she's planning on doing to you. "Good boy," she praised, stroking along your thighs causing you to shiver with delight.

“So handsome, so helpless,” Daenerys mused. Being degraded and ordered has really turned you on, even more so with your cock shamefully hanging out. With a sultry smile, she reaches down and teases your dick with her fingertips. It rises upwards, saluting its silver-haired mistress. “Oh! Are you enjoying this, John? A highborn being used like a little brothel whore?” she asks mockingly. She wraps her hand around your prick. Your manhood twitches shamefully, pre-cum already forming at the head.

“N-no!” You whimper, attempting to salvage your last strand of pride. A few more strokes, and she has you gasping for air. Demeaningly, you buck your hips against her hand, your own body exposing your lie.

“Is that so? Then, it must be someone else's cock I'm holding,” Daenerys teases, firmly squeezing. “Tell me, John, who does this cock belong to?”

You groan in anguish. “Y-You, Daenerys - my cock is yours!” you cry degradingly causing the other members of the room to laugh and your entire face to glow red.