“If you think what you jack off to on your phone is how you behave with a woman you’ve got another thing coming. Going at me like a God-damn jackh...mmer without a thought. Did you even notice whether I had an orgasm?”Jimmy tries to fight back, his voice sounding high and thin, the frightened little boy now dominant in his psyche. Perfect.“Please, Miss Santos, I thought you did. You, you were screaming and-”“Fake, bell-boy. Just like the plastic-titted peroxide blondes you rub yourself raw to.. He had already begun sweating heavily as he responded, "Yes I miss your tight little pussy and lovely little titties".I mockingly said to him, "Don't worry though, they have been getting plenty of attention from other boys, and from some dirty old men too".He smiled at me as he then asked me,"Have you had a lot of boys chasing you at college then?".I laughed as I replied and told him of how many cocks I had been enjoying since starting college."You are a dirty slut", he said to me."So what", I. They did the same with my ankles. My arms were attached to something solid over my head. I could turn my hands enough in the cuffs to hold on to the rod. I thought Adam must have been planning this for a while as I tried to steady myself against the adrenaline rushing through my body. Hands ran up and down my legs separating them and securing them to something else on the floor. Searching fingers explored my thighs and ran along the lips of my smooth, wet cunt. I leaned forward toward the hand. A pair of male knights dueled. Others watched. I savored their eyes."Show everyone how you are my little pussy slave!" I groaned. "Mmm, yes. Devour me! I'm gonna drown you!"His tongue fluttered through my folds. My insides squirmed. I shifted my hips, smearing my clit across his strong face until his tongue found it. I gasped as he fluttered his tongue against my nub, batting it over and over."That's it! Oh, fuck! Work that tongue! Yes, Kevin! My little, pussy-hungry stud! Fuck! Fuck!"My orgasm.