I must be a good girl, I tell myself. I must show some respect to him.
"Do not cum yet," Dom commands. "Rub your wet pussy but do not cum." I suck even harder on his thick shaft. I can feel his head expanding, getting impossibly large. "Keep sucking me off."
Dom grabs my head and shoves me down. All the way down. His shaft glides along my tongue, his tip reaching the back of my throat. "Deep throat me," he snaps. I dutifully deep throat him, suppressing the gag reflex. His huge cock quivers in my mouth, ballooning. I open my mouth wider, playing with his balls. I can feel the cum boiling in his balls, flowing within them to his cock. With a grunt he cums. I choke on his load but he holds me firmly in place. I have no choice but to swallow it all. I feel his hot cum stream down my throat, load after load hitting the back of my throat.
With the final spasm, his cock finally rests and he releases my head. I happily lap up the remaining drops and clean him with my tongue.
"Good girl. Now fuck yourself," Dom orders. "Stuff your pussy with two fingers and fuck it. But do not cum."
In real life I look over at Sarah’s shoes in the stall two down from mine. I must not disobey. As much as I shouldn’t, I HAVE to fuck myself. Gently I slip two fingers past my lips and into my hungry sex. Without pausing, I slowly start fingering myself. The sound of my fingers inside my pussy echoes in the quiet bathroom. My vagina is still tight and I feel my knuckles every time as they squeeze through. Sarah’s shoes shift uncomfortably at the sounds and I wince.
Does she know it’s me? I wonder. She can certainly hear me.
"Do not cum yet," Dom reminds me. "Focus on fucking your dirty pussy." I blush as I hear the word ‘dirty.’ I don’t want to be a dirty girl but I am kneeling in a bathroom stall so I can fuck myself. I go faster and faster.
"Is that the best you can do?" Dom jeers. "FUCK YOUR FINGERS!" I ram my fingers up into my pussy, making a loud squish with every stroke. I can’t help it and accidently let out a moan. I need to cum so badly now.
"Do not cum yet," Dom warns me. "Pound that pussy but: Do. Not. Cum." I squirm, helplessly trying not to cum. Panting, sweating, I pound my own pussy harder and harder until it hurts. I must not disappoint Dom. I must not cum.
But I know I’m too close. I can’t help it. I whimper at Dom’s boots as my fingers fly in and out in and out in and out of my pussy. I feel the orgasm building and building. I don’t care who’s in the bathroom with me. I can’t take it anymore. Groaning, I final slam my fingers in one last time. The wave of pleasure sweeps through my body, rocking me.
"Yes! Yes!" I scream into the tile floor as I cum. I even feel my own contractions as my pussy convulses with pleasure. After an eternity, I open my eyes. I see Sarah’s shoes still in the stall two down from me. I feel ashamed and horrible.
But I’ve never cum harder!
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