The Good Friend [FWB, M20F19, Femdom] part 3

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Part 1 here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o0gtee/the_good_friend_fwb_m20f19/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o0gtee/the_good_friend_fwb_m20f19/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Part 2 here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o0rp2l/the_good_friend_fwb_m20f19_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o0rp2l/the_good_friend_fwb_m20f19_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

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“So can you do it again?” asked Thomas.

“No,” said Jenna. They sat next to each other watching a movie. Jenna had changed back into her sweatshirt and baggy pants.

“Oh, come on, it’s not like I’m asking for a blow job. I know you don’t like those.”

“Tommy, no, I did it once, just drop it.”

“You did it twice actually…”

Jenna shot him a look. *He’s starting to drop those points really fast.*

“Okay, okay…” They continued to watch the movie.

Jenna noticed Thomas’s cock twitch a little when a new hot actress strode into the scene. Jenna looked at her boobs and wondered if her own matched up with hers. She wondered whose Thomas preferred.

“Hey, can you at least change back into that… that other shirt,” asked Thomas.

“Seriously?? Why?” Jenna asked.

“Okay, it’s just. I never had a girl touch me like that. It’s really nice. You’re really nice.”

“We’re just friends,” said Jenna. “Just friends.”

“I know, but you helped me out like that. I wish I could have more.” He rose his hand to touch the side of her face, but she got up and began packing her things. “I’m sorry!” he cried.

“You’re wayy too horny. I regret doing that. Next time control yourself.”

Jenna slammed the door on her way out.

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LATER THAT WEEK…

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“Hon, you gotta straighten him out!” cried Katie. “He’s getting addicted.”

“I should never have done that.”

“No, you have to use it. Trust me.”

Jenna sighed. “So get him close, and then…”

“Let go!”

“Okay, I’ll try.”

“Good, call him over.”

“What, here? Now?”

“It’s your place, isn’t it?”

“Yeah but…” Jenna bit her lip. “You’re here.”

“I will hide and watch. I want to see how you do it.”

“Ugh… Fine.”

“Good girl!”

Jenna called Thomas.

“Hey,” said Thomas. “Listen I’m sorry-”

“Come over,” said Jenna. “Now.”

Katie nodded and smiled at her tone.

“Wait really?”

“Yes,”

“Oh.. Okay! On my way!”

Jenna hung up. “He’s coming.”

“Of course he is. Boy thinks he’s gonna get a happy ending.” Katie gave Jenna a cruel smile. “Good luck.”

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LATER THAT DAY…

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Thomas came in with a smile on his face. “Jenna!”

Jenna hugged Thomas and led him to the couch. In the corner in a closet Katie sat on a bean couch watching the whole thing with a grin and a held back laugh.

“Listen, I’m sorry for that day. I shoudn’t have-”

“Sit,” said Jenna.

“Okay,” said Thomas.

Jenna was already wearing her sexy outfit. Her boobs under her shirt and tight C cup bra were on complete display, protruding and bulging. Thomas glared at them as she kneeled down between his legs and pulled down his pants.

“I can’t believe this is happening again,” said Thomas. “Oh, man you have no idea how horny I have been since the last two times.”

“I know,” said Jenna with a smirk. “And now I’m going to relieve that.” She wasn’t. She was going to make it worse. She was going to make him beg him for release. “Are you man enough to deserve it?”

“I am, Jenna.”

“Really?” asked Jenna. “Okay. Let’s see then.”

She began pumping hard. Over and over again while he moaned. It was a mechanical process one of pure efficiency. Her intention was to get him to cumming range and then make him regret it. And then perhaps humiliate him for getting there so fast.

“I’m gonna.. I’m gonna!” Thomas gasped.

Jenna gave two more fast swipes and then let go. He flinched and convulsed as he got so close to shooting his spunk but suddenly, frighteningly, frustratingly the orgasm meter died out and the pleasure vanished, but the desire for pleasure increased exponentially. He wanted more. He thrust his hip to find some orifice. Anything. Jenna’s hands weren’t there.

“Ohhh!” he cried. “Why’d you stop.”

“A real man would have lasted longer,” said Jenna. She slapped his dick. It flapped around and he cried out in pain. “A real man would get his own fucking girlfriend to jerk him off instead of relying on his friend. What are you going to do if I get a boyfriend?”

Thomas whimpered as his cock ached for attention. Jenna saw this and slapped it again. he cried out in pain once more.

“You keep pestering me, and now here is your judgement,” said Jenna with a sadistic. She found it enthralling being in control. Thomas could overpower her and leave. Hell, if he were a horrible person, he could empower both her and Katie and have his way with them. He would never do that of course. That touch to her face was the furthest he’d ever gone. But she had him where she wanted with the power of her hands and tongue, and she wasn’t even using the tongue as intended.

“Please,” he whimpered. “I was so close.”

“No,” said Jenna. “Now here’s the deal.” She grabbed his balls and he froze glaring at her with frightened and pleading eyes. “You are never going to ask me again for a handjob. If I don’t give it to you myself you didn’t deserve it. If you have to ask, you definitely don’t deserve it.”

Thomas nodded.

Jenna squeezed a little on his balls and he flinched trying to pull away but only pulling his ball sack further and sinking back to him. It was crazy how male evolution had created such a vulnerability. If women could just overpower men like this with a simple hand what did it matter how much stronger they were than women. Why weren’t women in power. If the man misbehaved just give these little plums a good squeeze.

“Next,” she said. “Your punishment for today is edging. I will jerk you off more than I ever did and your job is to not cum. You tell me when you get close. If you do come… ” Jenna bit her lip. “I will beat the fuck out of those balls as you do it and give you post orgasm at the same tie.” She gripped harder on his balls.

“Okay!” he cried. “Okay!”

“Good boy.” She released the balls and began pumping his cock once more. She went slow at first and he grew more anxious and needy. Then she picked her pace and watched him squirm and open his mouth. “You will tell me when you get close. Don’t have me guess. You stop your own orgasm.”

“I’m going to cum!” he sobbed.

She stopped and he convulsed as he tried to not cum. He tried to keep it down. Jenna let him calm down as sweat beadeed from his brow. She began again. Quick, merciless strokes and then suddenly slow teasing strokes. She switched back and forth before finally Thomas cried out again.

“IM CLOSE!” he sobbed.

Jenna stopped. She gave him a wicked smile. “Okay let’s take a breather. My arm is aching.”

“My dick. I’m so … I’m so..”

“So needy? So desperate?”

He nodded.

“You can jerk off at home.” Then she wondered. Maybe he shouldn’t be allowed to do that. She went inside as to go grab something to eat and instead began texting Katie.

Jenna: What if he just cums at home? Wouldn’t that ruin the whole thing?

Katie: yeah fuck that would. I mean this is probably the closest to sex he’s ever gonna get but still… release is release i suppose.

Jenna: So what next?

Katie: oh fuck okay he’s gone to the bathroom so imma use this chance to sneak out. I have just the plan. keep edging him for the next hour or something. ill be back okay?

Jenna: um… okay.

She heard Katie dash out and close the door.

Jenna walked back out and realized Thomas was still in the bathroom. She heard the sound of… “Tommy get out of there!” she yelled slamming her hand on the door.

“What?” he asked.

“I know you’re jerking off! I said if you cum…”

“You said if I cum you’d bust my balls and post torture me. Well I’m in here!” he laughed.

The little shit! Then she remembered she had an emergency key. She rushed to grab it and came back. “Ooooooh Tommyyyyy!” she called.

“What?” grunted Thomas. He was getting close.

She placed the key into the door and turned the knob.

“Oh, shit!”

Jenna walked inside and crossed her arms. Thomas marveled at her presence with her massive boobs just over arms like that. He’d seen bigger. But on Jenna they looked so great. But he was close to cumming, and now this sight both ruined and made it better. Fear flooded his system.

Jenna grabbed him and pulled him up. He let her, completely paralyzed.

“You regretting your decisions?” she asked.

“A little.”

“Hmm, let’s make that a lot.” She rammed her knee into his groin and he sunk to his knees crying out in pain. He dick flopped and she watched him and it squirm on the bathroom floor. “Now, how do you feel?”

“Pain…” he groaned rolling around.

“Good,” she said. “Now get up. We have more to do.”

And so the edging began. She pumped up and down and gave him a wicked smile and occasional talk about how a real man would master his horniness since he had a girl at home to rail any day. But Thomas wasn’t a real man. He was a boy. A bad boy. He needed his best friend to mother him and make a man out of him. And so she pumped and when he cried out that he was close she stopped and slapped the dick about. Sometimes she would massage the balls.

In these moments Thomas would moan in pleasure and fear. Fear of more pain.

“Should I just squeeze a little?” she asked, applying pressure.

He squealed.

“Okay, so you don’t like that?” she asked innocently.

“No, please.”

“Why not? What if I told you if you let me squeeze them for 10 seconds I’d let you cum today.”

“I’d call bullshit on that.”

“Well you’d be right!” And so Jenna squeezed on her friend’s balls and he writhed in pain. Finally he leaped forward and like his usual instinctual response he held her and hugged her whimpering as if she would somehow help him through the pain. She hugged him back but kept jerking his cock. “Awww,” she cooed. “Tommy is scared?”

“Please, please don’t,” he whimpered.

“You’ve been a bad boy.”

“Okay, just do the edging. Don’t hurt the balls.”

“Fine. Sit back.”

He obeyed.

She began jerking him off hard now, faster than before and he cried out his warning sooner than any other time. He was so primed and ready to burst, but she stopped again and she couldn’t tell through all that sweat whether he was crying. So desperate.

Jenna received a text.

Katie: Out on the porch. Good luck.

Jenna went out and got the box. Inside was something that made her smile.

“Oh, Tommy,” she called.

Thomas looked at Jenna with her sexy outfit holding a chastity cage along with a key in her hand. “I better get the ice then?”

END OF PART 3

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