“Scott was beginning to realize what was going on… He looked over at Miley on her bed, finishing her ice cream, and she pretended to be shocked. âOmigod, Scott ? ! Are you going through my panty drawer again?! â Scott was super embarrassed. He didnât realize Miley was awake earlier when he was perving through her panty drawer. Suddenly, he realized she must have seen him stick his cock and balls in her drawer and drag them all over her panties, and he was completely humiliated. At that moment, it was clear to Scott that Miley was exacting some kind of revenge on him. But he didnât know what it was. And he definitely didnât want to find out. Scott wiggled and squirmed, but all he could do was shake his butt and wrists. He could not break free. Miley reacted to his efforts like he was trying to dance but wasnât very good at it…
âAw , did Scotty lose his groove?â She giggled while mocking his dance moves with a few pretentious ones of her own. Just then, Scott gulped as he noticed something quite disturbing for the first time… not only was he naked… but his nude cock and balls were hanging back in Mileyâs panty drawer. This time, without his consent or his control. He whipped his head at Miley and stammered . âIâm naked! And â â Miley cut him off, â â your cock and balls are back in my panty drawer. I know. Deja Vu, huh, Scott?â She giggled.
âLet me go, Miley!â Scott demanded. âUntie me right now!â Miley chuckled. âI donât think youâre in a position to make demands, Scott.â She looked him up and down. âIn fact, I donât think youâre in a position to do much of anything at all.â She laughed in his face. Thoughts were racing through Scottâs head. He knew Mileyâs reputation for punishing pervs, and he didnât want to know what might happen if he didnât break free. Scott wiggled and squirmed with all of his strength, but he couldnât loosen himself from the intense grip of the duct tape. Miley grinned at her work of restraining Scott. She slowly and discreetly pulled her bed spread up her chest until her cute little bare feet popped out at the edge of the bed. She put her ice cream bowl down on her night table, sucked the cherry down her tongue, then scooted down the bed so her legs would hang off the foot of it. She leaned up on her elbows and lifted her right leg in the air and angled it at the top drawer.
âYa know, Scott, I think I made a mistake earlier when I said youâre not in a position to do anything… because you are in the perfect position to get fucked right now.â Before Scott could realize what she was about to do, she shot her right foot at the drawer, slamming it shut on his naked cock and balls. Ouch. Scott cried out in pain, gasping and shimmying his butt in hopes of opening the drawer back up to relieve his crushed organs, but Mileyâs foot wasnât budging. She held his cock and balls tightly pinned between the two wooden flaps of her dresser as she purred very seductively. âYea, ya like that…?â She pinned his junk tighter as she waited for an answer.
Author: Erotic-Habit
Gianna (Ch 2/8) “Masturbation and Blue Balls” (ASMR 3rd Person Story)
Hellllo everyone, check out Chapter 2 of my latest story… Goddess Gianna Punishes the Jehovah’s Witness. Chapter 2 official title is “Gianna Masturbates to a Boy’s Blue Balls”. Apparently Amazon Kindle did not like the title so it was released on Kindle as Gianna’s Cockteasing Ballbusting Adventures which is also just as accurate of a title. Check out the Amazon Kindle link below. https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01N7MEVEQ EXCERPT FROM CHAPTER 2 You just canât put a pair of sore blue balls through a demanding ejaculation and expect it not to hurt a little. Nothing made Giannaâs pussy drip more than the thought of sending another âlimperâ home to blow his messy load all over himself, desperate to relieve himself of the tension she instilled in him. She really worked this particular boy up too. He simply could not deal with the sexual tension. She toyed with him all night long, occasionally throwing him some really provocative âfuck meâ eyes from across the club. And, every so often, sheâd find her way back to him, bend at the waist in front of him, and give his stiff cock some nice hard slaps with her tight ass. His cock stayed sprung up under the top button of his jeans all night long, dabbing his preppy dress shirt with stains of precum as his scrotum knotted up tighter and tighter and his balls turned blue as a tourniquet. He looked so funny to Gianna. She couldnât help but giggle every time she looked back at him to see his hard cock bulging helplessly up out of the top of his tight blue jeans. She loved that he couldnât do anything about it. He just had to live with the fact that there was no room for his cock inside his pants. He had to deal with it poking out and dripping under his shirt⌠all night long.