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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