Laura snapped
her fingers and said, “Here, my fool.”
George
crawled to her, red-faced and balls blue as he stayed on all fours before her.
“Move
closer,” she ordered. “I want your nose
and eyes one inch or less from my pussy but not touching it. Understood, my fool.”
“Yes, my
Owner,” George groaned.
“Does it
smell good, Georgy?” she teased. “Does
it remind you of what you are missing?”
“Yes, my
Goddess,” he groaned.
He
sounded like he was in great pain. His
cock was trying to harden and that was squeezing his swollen balls. She fingered herself and held those fingers
under his nose. He let out a forlorn
whimper of frustration.
“Please,
please, please, pleeeeaaaasssseeee, my Goddess.
I can’t stand any more,” he cried.
“Drink
it in with your eyes,” she ordered.
“Admire it.”
He was
literally crying.
“Please.”
She
threw her legs over his back.
“Worship
me, my fool,” she smiled.
He
moaned and started lightly licking around her lips. This was the only time he didn’t feel the
pain, when he had his face buried in his Goddess’s pussy, when he was using his
tongue in a way his cock seldom experienced, when his taste buds were feeling a
pleasure his balls went months not having.
Jimmy
was suffering almost as much beneath her and Laura knew it. Her vaginal juices were touching his back and
he could feel them. His balls tightened
and that made his cock hard. He moaned
and choked in pain. Laura smiled and
took her fingers, still slicked with her juices, and rubbed them into Jimmy’s
nostrils. When the smell hit him, the
odor of hot female arousal struck him and his eyes looked crazy with desire and
frustration. Laura laughed as she was
moved up and down as he instinctively made thrusting motions.
“Do not
move, my throne,” she demanded.
She
rather enjoyed the rocking motions. But
it made it more difficult for George to please her with his tongue and she also
knew it was far more frustrating for Jimmy to have to hold still.
She
thoroughly enjoyed hearing the moans of frustration and seeing the thrusting
motions of the two needy males as they continued to please her. This went on for a good hour as George used
his well-trained tongue to slowly build her to maximum pleasure. Finally, she cried out as she had a fantastic
orgasm. She was pulling George’s face
into her crotch and bouncing her shapely buttocks on Jimmy’s back, slamming it
down again and again as she was taken to full pleasure, sighing in relief as
her needs were once again satisfied.
Afterwards,
Laura just set and relaxed on Jimmy’s back and patted George’s head. After a few minutes, she stood up.
“Just to
show I am not completely without mercy, Jimmy, follow me. Both of you follow on all fours.”
They
crawled behind her as she walked to the bathroom. George was blatantly staring at her perfect
posterior while Jimmy was desperately trying not to. In the restroom, she got a bottle of medicine
from the cabinet. She filled a glass
with water and put two pills into the palm of her hand. She held them out to George. He crawled to her and gratefully put his
mouth to her hand, taking them.
“That’s
a good boy,” she said.
She held
the glass while he drank and swallowed them.
“I
haven’t introduced you to these yet, Jimmy.
They are a discovery made under Female rule that will make things a
little easier. Here, eat up like a good
boy.”
He felt
so humiliated, naked on his hands and knees eating from her hand. Well, better that than being punished by
going the maximum year without cumming as punishment for disobedience.
“There’s
a good boy,” she teased.
She held
the glass as he knelt, hands held behind him as he was supposed to do whenever
a female deigned to feed him or give him water.
“Now
kiss my feet like a good boy and scamper off to bed. Sit in your cute little chastity device and
go potty if need be. You’ll find in an
hour or so, you’ll rest easier than you have in months.”
She was
speaking to him as if he were still a child.
It humiliated him. She knew that
and delighted in it. Likewise, it made
him even hornier. They both knew
it. He kissed her feet and crawled to
his bed.
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