When a girl strokes your cock with just one finger, eventually bringing you to
orgasm.
After I was completely
naked, she sat me down, handcuffed my wrists behind the chair, and used nylon
rope to tie my ankles to each chair
leg. She stood up and looked down at me, smiling and looking amazing in her sports
bra and short shorts. She held her index finger in front of me. “One finger. That’s all I need to make you cum.” She read the puzzled expression on my face.
“Oh, you don’t believe me? Why don’t we make a wager. If I make you cum within 5 minutes, I’ll leave you here for the next hour.” My heart stopped for a split second.
“If I don’t…” she leaned in to whisper in my ear “I’ll let you handcuff me instead.” My jaw dropped at the idea of being able to turn the tables on her.
“I’ll take that as a yes, then?” she said, smirking. I nodded, although my throbbing ejection
may have been clouding my judgment.
“All right,” she pointed to the
clock. “Your 5 minutes start now.” She leaned over, her face just in front of
mine. With just her index finger, she started slowly and lightly stroking my cock from my
shaft to the tip. It felt great, and it made my wrists and ankles twitch against my binds, but I didn’t see how she was going to make me cum from it.
She then gave me 5 quick,
hard finger strokes from the bottom to the top of the underside of my
erection. She suddenly stopped stroking me, stepped back, folded her arms and beamed. “You lose!”
I was confused, I didn’t feel an
orgasm coming on, although I did feel a tingling vibration along my cock following each of her strokes. But then, a few seconds later, I felt 5 consecutive huge waves of internal pressure ripple through my cock. She somehow made my cock have a delayed reaction! Her finger job had sent me over the
edge! I tried to hold it in, but I could feel the inevitable
orgasm overpowering me.
“No, wait!” I cried out. But it was no use. The
orgasm hit me
hard, sending geysers of cum spurting out of my vibrating cock, my wrists and ankles twitching and writhing as I involuntarily bucked against the cuffs and
rope that held me in place. She laughed sexily as I came for the next 60 seconds, adding to my arousal. It felt so good, I didn’t even mind the fact that I lost the bet. But then it subsided.
“Told ya so.” she said.
“Babe,” I began pleading with her, “could you
please just let this one
slide?”
She put her hands on my knees and leaned in close to my face, smirking. “Tell me, babe, if I lost the bet, would you pass up the chance to put me in cuffs?” I just sat there silently, knowing she was right.
She nodded. “Yeah. That’s what I thought.” She leaned in to whisper in my ear again. “But don’t worry, babe. When I come back for you in an hour, we can
go for round 2.”
She kissed me on the
lips, winked, turned around, making
sure to give me a beautiful rear view of her body, flipped the lights off and closed the door behind her.