Losing Control

“H-honey, w-what are you doing?”

“Shhh, don’t worry…”

“P-please, please stop, i-i have to go to work, w-we can’t…”

“It’s okay… Just trust me.”

“I-i… I… O-oh g-god honey…”

“Everything is going to be alright… It does feel good, right? Rubbing it through your pants…”

“H-honey p-please… N-not again… I-i’m going to… N-not in my pants p-please, i-i have to go a-and…”

“Just let it happen, it’s normal, don’t fight it…”

“N-no, no…”

“Why, honey? Don’t you want to cum for me? It’s normal nowadays… Are you afraid your coworkers are going to make fun of you? Just because you came in your pants?”

“I… I…”

“Here, let me help you. Look at my breasts, honey, look at how big they are, how much bigger they’re going to be…”

“O-oh g-god, ohgod, ohgodohgod…”

“See how everything is so much easier when you look at my breasts, honey? This is all you have to do, this is all you need. Now, be a good boy, and cum for me.”

“F-fuck, fuck!”

*Squirt*  *Squirt*  *Squirt*

“Good boy, *good* boy. Now, that wasn’t that hard, isn’t it?”

“I-i, i…”

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anonymous female chronic masturbator

She gives me eargasms and orgasms………

I think I have just found my female alter-ego.  

“Today I’m going to show you how to hump your pillow. It’s perfectly acceptable for a boy like you..I mean a sexually frustrated boy… to hump his pillow. And when you hump so strongly I just can’t stop giggling and laughing in the cute bratty way that I know you can’t resist. My giggles alone can bring your orgasm…..and you do want to cum don’t you?….yes of course you do…..so hump it…hump it for the opportunity of cummies..”