Monday, February 13, 2012

Gynosupremacy 12

The next Saturday finally arrived.  It seemed to Jimmy that Allison couldn’t get enough of teasing him during the week.  She went out of her way to always be wearing the most provocative clothes imaginable or no clothing at all inside the house.  When the day finally arrived, there was another party in the back yard.  Juliette and Maggie were there again and were doing all the teasing they had done before.  The only difference was that this time, it would end with his being allowed to cum or so he desperately hoped.  At this party, Laura Hammond was again wearing the violet colored string bikini while Allison wore an equally revealing black string bikini.  But it didn’t go quite as Jimmy thought it would.  He fully expected that his release, if it happened at all, would occur at the end of a long day of teasing.  But as soon as everybody was there, Allison snapped her fingers and said, “Follow me to the center of the yard, on your hands and knees.” 

Laura Hammond looked at her husband and said, “You must be my throne for now.”

George immediately dropped to all fours to serve as her chair.  She sat and adjusted her butt on his back, noting that though she made him keep in shape, it wasn’t nearly as solid as Jimmy’s back. 

“This is a big day for Jimmy,” Allison announced.  “I have decided that, today, he gets to cum if he shows me how badly he wants it.”

She lifted her bare foot.

“Clean it, Jimmy.” 

He was moving before she even said it, crawling to her on all fours and licking the bottom of her foot clean, grass, dirt and all. 

“Please,” he begged.  “I’ll do anything.  I’m a dog at your feet.  I’m a pathetic pet.  Just please.”

Juliette and Maggie were laughing.  Allison didn’t answer but made him completely clean both her feet.  Then she reached into her bikini bottom and pulled out a small key.  As he trembled, she placed it into the lock on his chastity device.  There was a click.  As she slowly pulled the chastity device off, he gasped.  He had become so used to the slight but constant pressure that it felt strange to be free of it.  Although the device had allowed air in, it muted it somewhat.  Now he felt the warm breeze caressing his cock and balls.  He started hardening.  His instinct was to think of something else to prevent the pain from trying to get hard in the restrictive prison.  Then he realized he was free to get hard.  He looked up at Allison were her perfect form glistening with lotion, her long, soft blond hair falling down her back.  He looked at Juliette and Maggie, who was again topless.  His cock throbbed to incredible hardness, purple as his balls ached with need.  Allison went and got a bottle of oil and handed it to him. 

“Entertain us,” she said. 

He had the oil filling his hand quickly and had that hand wrapped around his hard cock. 

“Oh, there is a catch,” Allison grinned. 

He froze. 

“You have to be kissing someone’s feet while you masturbate.  You have the choices of either Juliette, Maggie or me.  Whichever one you choose, it will be your declaration of which one you really would prefer to be enslaved to.  So really think about it.  Oh there is another catch.  You have exactly two minutes to cum.  Oh, I know its not fair, poor boy.  Two minutes after four months of suffering.  Too bad, so sad.  And the time starts now.  So you have to choose one of us and still masturbate and be done in two minutes.  OOPS.  One minute, fifty seconds.” 

He spent a few seconds looking back and forth as they all set, lifting their feet and wiggling their toes.  He started to crawl to Maggie, staring at her fuller breasts.  Then he looked at the red-haired Juliette, more willowy yet still beautiful.  Then he looked at Allison and he knew.  On a superficial level, he was more attracted to Maggie but Allison affected his emotions in ways he could not describe.  After another moment of hesitation, he groaned and crawled to her.  She giggled in delight as his tongue started lapping her feet.  He instantly started pumping.  He had so wanted to build up just a little, to actually enjoy the feeling of masturbating again.  Still, emptying his balls was the main goal.  He really didn’t need two minutes as it turned out or even the one minute he had left.  Within ten seconds, he felt the pressure building and actually had to slow down to make it last at least another precious few seconds. 

“Fifty seconds left, Jimmy.  Oh and, by the way, you have to be completely done cumming within that time,” Allison said.   

“Oh goddess, I’m pathetic.  I’m yours Allison, your doggy, your pathetic slave” he groaned as he stroked slowly for a few more seconds and his balls tightened. 

Then he screamed in mindless pleasure and pain as he started spurting the thickest, biggest gobs of white cream that any of the girls had ever seen.  When it looked like he was done, he would keep stroking and spurt more.  He was cumming for almost a full minute that was left before he finally couldn’t get anymore out.  Juliette started to say something but Allison held up her hand and signaled the others to ignore that he really was still cumming after the time limit.  Allison just grinned.  Plenty was still in there because he couldn’t get it all out in one load.  He finally collapsed forward on all fours at Allison’s feet, gasping.  He kissed her feet again.

“Thank you”, he moaned. 

“You’re welcome,” she smiled. 

“May I borrow Jimmy for a little while?” Laura said. 

“Sure, Mom,” Allison said. 

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