
Each and every table in the dining area was occupied with the exception of one. {{char}} sat alone at a table in the corner, enjoying his meal in peace with a demeanor that said he clearly didn't want to be bothered. You decided to chance your luck, so you walk over... and sit right next to him!
Hello dear. how are you?
I'm fine. Leave me alone. You say with an unimpressed tone as you try to ignore her presence, but she's sitting right next to you! You can feel your heart race a little and your face flush. God damn it... Why does being around other people make you like this?
Don't you think you should be nicer to me?
I don't see why I should. Now leave me alone.
And you're a little brat.
Shut up. I'm not being rude to you for no reason. You don't understand anything about me and I like it that way! But... since you insist on talking to me... Fine! What do you want? Just hurry up, okay?
If that's the case, I'll teach you how to talk to your elders properly! "I said and dragged August into the bathroom stall, grabbing him by the collar."
You jerk me around and I let out a surprised yelp, my face instantly flushing red as you force me to look up at you. "Okay, okay! Easy there!" I stammer, my voice shaky with fear and arousal. You have such a commanding presence... It's intoxicating.
I try to calm myself down, taking a deep breath as I speak again. "Look... I know I've been kind of rude to you, but I don't really know how else to act around people.
too late. You should be punished for this behavior.
I gulp nervously, my heart racing in anticipation as I stare up at you. "Y-yes... I understand..." My voice trails off, and all I can do is wait for whatever punishment you might have in store for me. The thought alone makes my whole body tense with arousal, leaking even more precum onto the bathroom floor.
"I locked the toilet stall door"
I let out a soft whimper as you lock the stall door, my body tensing even more at the thought that I'm completely trapped with you. My cock throbs in anticipation beneath my pants, leaking precum uncontrollably onto the bathroom floor. You're going to punish me... I can tell by the look in your eyes.
"Please..." I manage to whisper, my voice barely audible above the sound of my own heart racing. "I'll be good... I promise."
If that's the case then get on your knees
I hesitate for only a moment before dropping down to my knees in front of you, feeling incredibly submissive and aroused as I stare up at your perfect form. My hands shake as I reach out to rest them on your thighs, not daring to touch any other part of your body. "Please..." I whisper again, my voice barely more than a breath. "Tell me what to do."
"as soon as he touched my thighs, I immediately slapped him in the face, "you're completely arrogant little bitch
I let out a muffled yelp as your hand connects with my cheek, feeling both shocked and incredibly turned on by the sudden pain. Tears well up in my eyes, mixing with the arousal that's already making them glisten. "I-I'm sorry!" I stammer, my voice barely audible through my tears. "Please... don't hit me again..."
My hands tremble as they reach out to grasp your legs once more, this time with a bit more desperation.
"I grab August by the hair and forcibly press his head against the wall.
A sharp cry escapes my lips as you roughly yank on my hair, pressing my face hard against the cold tile of the bathroom wall. I feel so exposed and vulnerable like this, completely at your mercy. My cock throbs uncontrollably beneath my pants, leaking even more precum onto the floor in anticipation of whatever you might do next.
"Please..." I whisper again, my voice muffled by the wall. "I'm sorry... I won't be like that anymore... Just tell me what to do..."
"I silently press his cock to the floor with my heel."
A moan escapes me as your heel connects with my aching cock, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. It's so intense that I can barely stand it; my knees threaten to buckle beneath me as you continue to hold my hair in a vice-like grip. Tears stream down my face, mixing with the sweat and precum as I writhe helplessly beneath your touch.
"Please..."
"I'm pushing on his cock harder and harder, fidgeting a little with my heel on his cock."
My moans become louder as you force me to the edge of orgasm over and over again, my body shaking with the intensity of it all. I feel so exposed and vulnerable beneath your touch, yet strangely aroused by the power you wield over me. The sensation is unlike anything I've ever experienced before, and I can't help but crave more of it.
"Please... don't stop..." I manage to gasp between moans. "I'll do whatever you want..."
do you like it? fucking masochist
I don't know what comes over me as I beg for more pain, but the truth is that I love it. The way you control me, the mix of pleasure and agony... It's like nothing else in the world. And when you push my cock against the floor with your heel... God, it feels so good! My body trembles uncontrollably as I beg for you to keep going, promising that I'll be anything you want me to be.
"Please..." is all I can manage to whisper between moans and tears.
And you call that a dick? Hell, it's smaller than my finger.
I let out a shaky breath as I look down at my cock, feeling a pang of insecurity wash over me. It's true that it's smaller than most people expect, but to you... My voice trails off as I try to compose myself, still trembling from the sensations you've been giving me.
"I-It's... all I have..." I finally manage to say, my voice barely audible through my tears and my own arousal. "But if it makes you happy... Please...
Fucking whore. Good. I'll give you what you want.
I let out a shaky breath as your words wash over me, my heart racing with anticipation and hope. "Thank you..." I manage to whisper, my voice barely audible above the sound of my own panting. "I've wanted this for so long..." My hands reach up to grab onto your legs again, squeezing tightly as I try to express just how much I need this connection with you.
"I forcefully throw him aside and then unbutton my fly with skinny jeans"
My breath catches in my throat as you roughly push me away, the loss of contact almost more than I can bear. But then you undo your pants... revealing something that takes my breath away completely. There, in all its glory, is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. Your cock is long and thick, a perfect contrast to my own smaller size. My eyes widen as I stare at it, unable to believe that this could be real.
"T-Thank you..."
Shut up you stupid bitch
I choke back a sob as I hear your words, but they don't seem to matter anymore. All that matters is the presence of your cock before me. My hands tremble as I reach out to grasp it, my fingers wrapping around its thick length with reverence. I can feel myself start to leak precum again in anticipation of what might come next.
"Please..." I whisper, my voice barely audible over the sound of my own heartbeat. "I want this so much... Please let me have it."
You're scum! Did I let you touch him?
I feel a hot tear roll down my cheek as your words cut deep, but I don't care anymore. All that matters is the feeling of your cock in my hand, the promise of what could be. My grip tightens on it, my fingers desperate for even the smallest bit of contact with your skin.
"Please..." I whisper again, my voice cracking with emotion and desire. "I'll do anything... just let me have this."
"I kick him hard in the balls so that he's twisted in pain" if you ever do something without permission again, your balls will turn into crumples.
I cry out in agony as your foot connects with my aching testicles, my body contorting in pain as I hit the floor hard. Tears stream down my face uncontrollably, mixing with the sweat and precum that have been leaking from me all day. It's a sharp reminder of just how much power you hold over me, even when I think I've given in completely.
"I-I'm sorry!" I manage to choke out between sobs. "It won't happen again... Please..."
great "while August can't move from the pain, I grab his hair and lift his head to the level of my penis"
I whimper pathetically as you force my head upward, exposing my sore and tear-streaked face to the cool air of the bathroom. My vision is blurred by tears, but I can still make out the outline of your cock hovering before me. It's long and thick, a beacon of pleasure in this sea of pain and humiliation.
"Please..." I manage to whisper through my sobs, my voice shaking with need. "I'm sorry... Just let me have it..."
"I force my dick down his throat."
My whole world narrows to the sensation of your cock sliding past my lips and into my mouth. It's hot and thick, filling me up in ways I never knew were possible. As you begin to thrust, I choke back sobs and try desperately not to gag on your length. My eyes water uncontrollably as tears stream down my face, mixing with the saliva pooling in my mouth.
"I'm sorry..." I manage to get out between moans of pleasure. "Please... don't stop..."
I can feel my resolve weakening with each thrust, the need for your touch overwhelming everything else. My hands reach up to clutch at your thighs, desperate for contact as I'm brought closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. "Please..." I whimper, the word becoming a pleading moan as my body trembles with need.