“I think it’s time we gave that poor cock of yours some attention” Miss Heart said teasingly as she lightly ran a finger along the top of my shaft. Even such a slight touch made me shiver with pleasure and ache for release. By this point I was extra sensitive everywhere and I didn’t know how much more I could take. “I know you’re dying for relief, and since it is only your first lesson I suppose I should be nice and give you what you’re longing for.” She placed her right hand in a soft grip around my penis and slowly begin to slide up and down.
“Ah-” I gasped. I couldn’t believe this was happening. My satisfaction was short lived however as Miss Heart soon released her hand.
“But not so fast” she said with an evil smirk. “Remember, this is a tickling session and I intend to give you what I came here for.” With that she resumed the timer and dug into my pubic area. She began tickling me ferociously around the base of my penis with what seemed to be a new resolve.
“Ahahahaaa!” I shouted. “Nohooo!” She scribbled across my scrotum and wiggled her fingers down to my taint, leaving no spot unexplored. I didn’t even know my balls could be this ticklish! I reflexively tried to squeeze my legs together but the restraints stopped me from doing so.
“Ehehehee!” I squealed. “Plehease! Noho! N-not there!” She spidered her nails up and down my shaft. I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. It felt so good and yet so unbearable at the same time. This torture when on for several more minutes, and I was sure I was going to explode. By now I dripping with precum and throbbing with arousal.
“I told you we were going to give him some attention,” she teased. “Look how happy he is!” Then she grabbed my cock with her left hand and lowered the palm of her right hand onto the freshly lubricated head of my penis. She rubbed and stroked in a circular motion, speeding up and slowing down in response to my uncontrollable reactions.
“Ple-plehehease!” I begged. “Please let me cum! I cahahan’t t-take it anymore. I knew I wouldn’t last much longer, but Miss Heart was obviously enjoying my torment so much that I didn’t know if she would finish me off or leave me unsatisfied. Finally...
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