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FIONA
“Come on baby, that’s right. You like that don’t you?” No matter how hard I choked the guy he kept nodding yes. His survival instincts just weren’t as powerful as his dick, or maybe I was just too damn sexy. There was just something so sexy about holding a person’s life in my hands. And knowing that they’d sold it for a go at my pussy. That has a way of making a person feel… valued.
I squeezed his cock, as I squeezed his neck. His face was red, and heading towards purple. His eyes were at once distressed, and rapturous. Man truly does hold legions. He wanted to thrust and shake his hips, and fuck me silly, but he stayed still. Pleasure came to him as I commanded it, and he followed my commands faithfully.
“I’m going to cum.” he wheezed out, between my hands. Maybe not as faithfully as I would like.
“I’m not even close, you useless pig.” I chided him. Maybe… just maybe I really was too sexy for my own good. All my boy toys were popping their tops before I was satisfied. Sure I could have turned their orgasm locks on at any time, but I love making men cum. I was going to have to do some soul searching if this was going to continue. “Fine then, want to cum on my feet you pathetic little bitch?”
He nodded his head. Feeling generous I released his neck, let him gasp for breath, and pulled myself off of him. Now I was just empty and wet. I held my feet out to him, and like an eager puppy he pumped himself a few times, and came all over me. Another large load. I hope I got a trait that just made a guy cum gallons. I’d fucking swim in that shit I swear. It just felt good to have a heavy glob of the stuff balanced on my foot.
I stuck my foot out, and extended my leg away from the bed and towards my boy toy’s girlfriend who was tied to a chair and gagged. “Look at that sweetie.” The tear of jizz hung from my foot like a stalactite. “All for me.” She whined, and wiggled in her chair. “What’s that little cuck?” You want to lick this shit off my foot? I turned towards the guy. “What do you think, want to see that?”
Instantly his dick sprung back to life, returned from the dead. I imagined he wanted to see that very badly. “Yes mistress.” He said breathlessly.
“Hmm.” I pretend to consider that. If both of them wanted it, then I wasn’t getting many points out of the deal now was I? “Too bad.” I directed the soiled feet back to him. “You’ll be licking it up boytoy, it is your mess after all.”
He grimaced, and scooched away from me. “Eww, no way.”
Men. How many times, are women expected to guzzle down our fem juice, and ya’ll won’t even take a load? Pathetic. “Well that’s just too bad. Because if I still have cum on my feet in the next ten minutes, I’m never going to fuck you again. You’re going to have to go back to fucking your cuck over there.”
“No!” The guy said desperately. His girlfriend vibrated and swooned with just how disgusted he was with her now. She may have orgasmed for all I knew. I could see in her eyes she was desperate too. Who would humiliate her, and tie her up, if I stopped fucking her boyfriend? She needed me just as much as he did, in their sick sexual minds.
Fuck, I loved this app.
Moment by moment I could feel his will power weaken, shudder, and eventually break. I harvested a good chunk of change when he at long last leaned forward towards my feet, and stuck out his tongue.
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