Tell her.

I took a deep breath, deciding the only decent thing to do would be to warn Kat of what she was doing. I cleared my throat, glancing back at her. She kept her eyes on the TV, but answered, "Yes, little Adam?"

"U-um... your... your hand..." I said, feeling immensely embarrassed about this. "D-don't worry, I'm not mad! Y-you probably didn't mean to... just... I-I thought you should know..."

"Hmm? My hand? Oh! Right you are. Look at that, it found a nice, warm place to rest," she responded casually, like it was no big deal. "And with some fun things to play with, too."

My eyes widened, and just as I began to comprehend that this might not all be accidental, her hand slipped down under my boxers. I let out an audible gasp, her warm hand cupping my soft balls, squeezing and manipulating them. I shivered all over my body, tensing up against her. I think she could feel my nervousness, because she raised an arm up around me from the bottom, gently pulling me closer to her as her other hand continued to pull and twist comfortably on my testicles.

I didn't know how I was supposed to react. It was at least partially acceptable to me when I thought it wasn't done on purpose, but now... it's extremely difficult for me to come to a conclusion. Do I stop her? Of course I do-- "Ahh~..." I let a hot groan escape my lips, her hand suddenly wrapping around my stiff, thick member, slowly raising and lowering, to the point where it almost hurt. I couldn't think anymore, no matter how much I wanted to break past this dilemma.

Of course I should tell her to stop. "Ohh..."

I need to get away from the situation before it gets worse. "Euh, hmm..."

I can't let myself fall into this without putting up some kind of a fight. "Ahh, s-so, good!"

I heard her chortle behind me, kissing my ear and nibbling along the edge, whispering, "I knew you'd like this~ Julianna let me see those little essays you wrote. She may not have noticed all the little quirks to your writing, but I'm a psychology major." As she spoke, she sped up her pace with her rubbing again.

"You're so cute, writing about how you want someone to take care of you, and control you, since you don't know how to take care of yourself," she said before kissing my neck. I gasped loud, amazed at how good a simple kiss on that sensitive skin can feel.

"I-I, ah! I didn't, w-write that!" I squealed, squirming, panting slightly as my face contorted in pleasure.

"Awe, you're so adorable when you're writhing in pleasure! Of course you didn't write that directly, but I could tell that's what you meant~ I mean, c'mon. 'Sometimes it feels like my mother's the only one who understands me.' 'I strive to fulfill commands in the fullest when they're given.' 'I tend to overthink things and fail in the simplest tasks.'" She recited my own words back to me, and my eyes widened as I realized what she was saying was true.

Do I really want to be... taken care of like this? "Ahuhh~!"

Is there a reason I'm not pushing her off of me, do I really enjoy it? "Oooohhh, hah~"

I could feel a pressure building up in my balls, pressing against my stiff rod. I recognized the feeling from before I went to college. I haven't masturbated since high school, and even then I didn't do it very much. Nonetheless, I could tell I was about to cum, hard. "Kat... P-Please, I'm about to... about tah... ahhhh..."

The credits were rolling on the movie, and just as the last name scrolled off-screen, I came, coating her hand and the inside of my boxers. "Hmm~ Good job, baby. We're going to be doing this a lot. Julianna told me to help you feel less lonely, and that's just what we'll be doing."

She unattached herself from my body, standing up from the bed and licking my cum off of her hand like it was the best thing she ever tasted. "Mm. Thank you, sweetie. That was delicious. Now, I need you to repeat a few things after me, okay~?"

Feeling very flustered, I nodded. She rushed forward and held my shoulders, staring directly into my eyes, her forehead pressed against mine. "Rule one: Always obey any command I give you."

Shocked, I automatically started speaking, "R-rule one, I'll, a-always obey what you say."

She smirked slightly. "Try your best to repeat me exactly, honey. Rule two: Don't tell anyone about exactly what we're doing."

I thought about it for a moment before slowly saying it back word-for-word, or as best as I could, "Rule two, um, don't tell anybody, exactly uh... what we're doing."

She nodded her head. "That's pretty close, little one. Now, last one, rule three: Good boys get to finish~."

"Rule three, G-good boys get to finish." I bit my lip, feeling greatly intimidated under her close gaze.

She chuckled slightly, pulling away and backing out of my room. "I'll be back later tonight, baby. Keep the bed warm for me."

I nodded slightly, still shaking as she dissapeared from view.