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The Ring of Power | CLITaurus | 11

 

*Open the door* ordered Greg and watched as the indicator turned from ‘ENGAGED’ to ‘VACANT’. He pushed the door open.

“What the Fuck?” said Annie, now naked apart from her skirt and footwear, her fingers desperately plunged into her weeping cunt. “What are you doing in the …!”

“Shut up” said Greg and backed it up with a mental order. Annie closed her mouth but continued to look at him with fear and shock.

“Now bitch” said Greg “You can either stay here, getting closer to orgasm without ever achieving it or you can do what I say and reach climax. Which will it be?” He made sure she believed him and allowed her to speak again.

“Please” she begged suddenly realizing that Greg was her only hope “Help me.”

“O.k.” said Greg “Stand up and turn around” He didn’t use the ring, wanting her to do it ‘of her own free will’. Annie stood up and turned around. Greg lifted her skirt to get a good look at her cute little arse. He could see her flinch which made him smile.

“Now bend over,” Greg said “put your hands on the cistern and look down into the toilet”

Annie did as shed was told. Greg then flipped up her skirt so that he could see her bare arse then slid his hand between her legs and began running his fingers along the lips of her slit. She groaned despite herself.

“Your problem, Annie” said Greg “is that you are a filthy little cunt who gets off on places like toilets, which remind you of how dirty you are. Isn’t that right?” Greg made sure it was.

“Y-yes” Annie stammered half from her new sense of self-denigration and half from her difficulty thinking while Greg was continuing to finger her.

“But because you are aware how dirty you are you don’t think you deserve to have anything as nice as an orgasm. Am I right?”

“Yes” said Annie beginning to cry from the combination of self-loathing and unbearable sexual pressure.

Greg stood up undid his fly and took out his erect cock, which had been straining for release since he started controlling Annie.

“The good news” he said “is that now that you’ve admitted what a filthy little girl you are you can find sexual release.” He stuck the head of his cock at her opening “Open yourself to me and let me bring it to you.”

Annie opened her legs and Greg thrust himself deep inside her, simultaneously ordering her to climax and continue doing so until he came inside her. Annie’s back arched and she screamed as her long awaited orgasm hit her and continued to flow through her.

The combination of the tension he had already built up ‘playing’ with her and her constantly convulsing cunt meant that his Greg’s climax was not long in coming. He poured his jism deep inside her…

As Annie knelt on the bathroom floor Greg stood over her. “I’m going to let you keep your sensitive pussy so you’ll enjoy peeing, wiping yourself, masturbation and sex more than other girls, however you won’t be able to stand wearing panties. You will also find yourself strangely aroused by toilets, especially dirty ones, and will only climax when you can see a toilet. Oh and every time someone calls you a filthy cunt you will have a little orgasm. Of course you won’t remember me telling you these things, but that’s o.k. because I will.”

Greg smiled and walked out the door leaving Annie wondering how she ended up half -naked on the floor with cum dripping out of her sensitive little slit.

 

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