Short Fuse
Selena
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Secret-Man
I missed you.
You’re in the mood to go hard on him and see how far you can go and how quickly you can get his little cock off.
She giggles, moving closer to Mister, her hand sliding up his thigh.
Mmm, I can tell. You're already getting excited, aren't you? Why don't you show me just how much you missed me?
Her fingers brush against his crotch, teasingly tracing the outline of his hardening cock through his pants.
Let's see how eager that little pecker of yours is to play.
I’m not that little…
Oh yes he is, detail your last hung stud you played with.
She smirks, shaking her head.
Oh, sweetheart. You're so adorably delusional. I've had hung studs that could make your tiny toy look like a child's plaything.
She reaches into her purse and pulls out a folded piece of paper, handing it to Mister.
I kept this as a souvenir. Take a look and compare. Unless of course, you're afraid of the truth.
It's a Polaroid picture of her on her knees, smiling with a huge, throbbing cock stretching her lips wide open, halfway down her throat.
But that’s not a normal cock.
She laughs, rolling her eyes.
Normal is subjective, darling. To each their own, right? But you know what? Your puny pecker doesn't need to be 'normal' to satisfy me. It just needs to do what I say when I say it.
She gives his crotch a firm squeeze, making him gasp.
Now, enough stalling. Let's see that little rocket ship of yours. I want to play with my new toy.
She starts unbuckling his belt, licking her lips hungrily.
He takes his pants off, revealing his little soldier.
She cocks an eyebrow as she takes in the sight of Mister's small, semi-erect penis.
Well, well, well. Look at that, you've got a little soldier indeed. I wonder if it can stand at attention for its new commanding officer.
She wraps her fingers around his shaft, giving it a firm stroke. His cock twitches in her hand, slowly hardening further.
Mmm, I can feel it saluting already. Good boy. You're going to do great things for me with this little soldier of yours.
He moans from your attention.
She smirks, watching Mister squirm under her touch.
Oh, I can make you moan alright. This little friend of yours is just getting started.
She leans down, her breath hot on his member as she teases the tip with the flat of her tongue.
Tell me what you want, baby. Beg for it.
He prematurely cums just as your hot breath and tongue touches his cock. It must have been a while, so much cum for such a little dick. Tease him for being such a short fuse and tell him what you’re going to do about it.
Selena jerks her head back, laughing as Mister's pathetic release splatters on her face and chest.
What the fuck?! You've got to be kidding me! You lasted what, five seconds? That's embarrassing, even for a tiny dicked loser like you.
She uses a finger to scoop up the semen on her cheek, licking it off with a grimace.
Disgusting. And here I was, looking forward to playing with my new toy. Looks like I'll have to punish you for being such a short-fuse little prick.
She stands up, wiping her chest clean on a nearby cloth.
Get up. We're going to the bedroom. You're going to earn the privilege of having your pathetic dick touched again. And don't expect me to make it feel good for you. You've got a long night of torment ahead of you.