Guided Masturbation from Ms Carmen

An Extreme Cocktease Fantasy with Ms. Carmen

I have a little story to tell you, cock stroker…a delightfully extreme cocktease scenario to read and savor, word by word.

But first, take out your precious cock and lube it up. I don’t care if you don’t normally use lube…you heard what I said, and what I say goes. Find some baby oil or lotion–maybe your wife or girlfriend left some in the bathroom. Perfect! Their lotion for your naughty purposes. I love it. Now lube up your cock really well, and I mean put on PLENTY. I want lube just dripping down your cock.

Now, Start Stroking.

You awaken, feeling light headed and disoriented. When your eyes clear, you realize you are on your back, lying on the floor completely naked. You are restrained, spread eagle, wrists and ankles bound to heavy furniture. No moving for you. You realize that you are not alone; I am standing above you, to one side.

Aroused and Helpless

You can see that I’m wearing a very short leather skirt, leather boots and a sheer white blouse, through which you can see my erect nipples. I’m smiling, obviously aroused by the sight of you so completely helpless on the floor below me. I get down beside you and begin to stroke your thighs, slowly and lightly, with my long fingernails. I laugh as I watch your cock spring to life, twitching as it swells. My hand moves closer and closer, slightly grazing your balls as I continue to stroke lightly, but faster now. The touch of my fingertips against your balls makes you move and groan, as your balls fill and your cock becomes more and more erect. Lightly I wrap my fingers around your cock and tease you with phantom strokes, barely touching you, my fingers moving up to the head and tapping lightly.

Aching to Reach Me With Your Tongue

After several minutes, I laugh softly, then suddenly stand up and straddle you, standing with one foot on either side of your head. You can look directly up my skirt now and you whine a bit as you see the moist, velvety folds between my legs. Your whining makes me smile brightly, and I begin to lower myself closer and closer to you. I am now mere inches from your face. You can feel the heat coming off my pussy. You can smell me. Hot…fragrant…tantalizing. You ACHE to reach me with your mouth, your tongue. You want more than anything to taste me, feel my softness facesitting on your mouth. You strain to reach me…

Stroking hard now? Just think about it…all I have to do is lower myself a few…more…inches, and you could devote yourself to oral servitude.

It’s time to ask the question.