Page 75 of Carnal Fantasies


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Peter nodded again.

“Good,” Shawna said, stepping back so she was standing over him. She looked down at him with a hint of disdain, like he was a piece of meat that she could do what she pleased with. Which he was. For tonight, at least.

She looked different. Not physically, of course; her tiny little waist and perky, incredible tits and long, shapely legs were as insane as ever, perfectly proportioned, and her thin but not skinny frame with her toned arms and washboard stomach and perfect skin filled him with lust as always. She looked the same on the outside, but something about her attitude tonight made her seem like almost a different person. Usually she was more cute than sexy, but not tonight. Tonight those two traits were equal. And it forced him to see her in a different light.

“You like this, don’t you?” Shawna asked, watching him as he took her in.

Peter started to open his mouth but cut himself off at the last moment and just nodded.

“You didn’t think you would like being the submissive one, but you do. Isn’t that right?”

Peter nodded again.

“Yeah, well let’s see how much you like it in a little while, after I’ve had my way with you.”

His face didn’t waver but his insides did. Peter was excited beyond all belief; he couldn’t wait to see how this session played out. And he didn’t have to wait for long.

Shawna dropped to her knees. She placed one hand on each of his legs and roughly spread them apart, then scooted forward until her head was directly in front of his groin. His cock was rock-hard, pressing against his jeans.

“Well, well, what do we have here?” Shawna said, rubbing her hand over his cock while she stared up at him with a wicked smile on her face. “Your little man wants to be freed, does he?”

Peter nodded.

Shawna laughed. “All in good time,” she said. “All in good time. But for now I want to fuck with you some more.”

She grabbed ahold of his cock through his pants and gave it a squeeze, hard enough to make him gasp.

“Was that a noise I heard coming from your mouth?” she asked, taunting him.

Peter shook his head vigorously.

“I don’t know,” she said, starting rubbing two of her fingers in a circular motion on the head of his cock. “It sounded like it to him.”

Peter shook his head again. But she didn’t buy it.

“I think it was,” Shawna said. She was now rubbing the tip of his cock with her open palm, pressing hard, making him squirm, the pressure building as his trapped cock threatened to break through the material.

But still she didn’t let up, smiling up and him with an evil grin while Peter shifted his position on the couch.

“Where do you think you’re going?” she said, smacking him on the inside of the leg with her free hand. “I didn’t tell you to move.”

Biting down on his bottom lip, Peter forced himself to sit still while she continued messing with his cock. Tears were dripping down his face the discomfort level was so high.

Finally Shawna let up, releasing her palm from the tip of his cock.

Peter let out an audible gasp as the pressure dissipated.

“Oh, poor little baby,” Shawna said. “Can’t take what you can dish out, can you?”

Peter knew better than to answer.

“Do you want me to release your cock from your pants now?”

Peter nodded.

Shawna chuckled under her breath. “Yeah, I bet you do. But it ain’t gonna happen. Not yet anyway.”

Peter tried to keep the disappointment off his face but apparently he was unsuccessful. Shawna saw it and started to laugh.

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