IRON COCK part 2

incase you forgot, the gentlemen in this story has taken a supplement that prevents them from reaching orgasm

The last golden light of the evening drained through the window and the room glowed with the dim neon-esque light of purple sky and red clouds. How much time had passed? An hour? Two? Was it even the same evening? Time jumped forward without continuity, his brain couldn’t hold on to anything anymore.

Mercifully, her mouth popped off the head of his cock, a thick trail of saliva and precum strung behind the tongue which had spent the last 20 minutes tormenting him, and he was able to think again.

“You’re so cute” She purred. He managed only a muffled grumble in reply; suddenly re-aware of the used panties stuffed firmly in his mouth. His jaw ached. “Did you know that you squeak like a girl?” Her hand gently stroked up and down his shaft whilst she mocked him, tickling his skin with a painfully gentle grasp, “You do, you’ve been squeaking and squealing this whole time. It’s very exciting”. Her statement was punctuated by a harsh kiss to the boiling tip of his cock; much to his embarrassment, he heard a muffled and very girlish squeak echo in his ears. “Are you a girl? Hmmmmm?”

His right eyebrow twinged as his pride objected. “How dare she?” Said his Ego, “You’re not a girl! She’s the girl! What are you doing?!?” What was he doing? This was no state for a MAN to be in! He should be on top! SHE should be the one helpless on the bed wailing as HE overwhelmed HER! How could he let himself lie here and be the subject of this- this, HUMILIATION?! “Yes!” The Ego agreed, “You should get up right this instant and show her who the GIRL is!”

“Oh?” She chirped through a smirk. His face had scrunched in lazy determination. The ribbons around his wrists had long since untied themselves yet his hands had remained obediently above his head for hours, now they stirred. Her pussy twinged  in excitement; she was either about to get the ever-lovering shit fucked out of her or she about to completely break him for the evening, either outcome made her heart flutter. “Did my dildo not like being called a girl” fluttering eyelashes peacocked her taunting. “A pretty, cute little giiiiirrrrllllll?”

“THAT’S IT!” He screamed to himself in his head, “This Brat’s going to get destroyed!” Every muscle in his body ached like he’d been fighting for his life, pure will powered his jellied arms as they drew to his chest. Scowling, he rolled his shoulders and tensed his stomach to sit up-

Towering powerfully, staring down with a controlling dominance, she tightly gripped the head of his long-tormented penis and sent him tumbling back into the sweat covered bedsheets with a whimper.

“Ooo, such a big strong man” She pinched his nipple playfully, relishing his cries and wriggles, “You gonna fuck me? Hmm?” Her free hand trailed down his glistening chest and stomach whilst her tongue circled his other nipple, “Gonna put silly little me in my place?” Her pussy slid down his leg leaving a trail of her cum whist she kissed, nibbled and sucked down his torso, the hand holding his dick twisted gently like she was polishing a doorknob. “Come on, why you just lying there? Come fuck me up”

He gave up, she could do anything she wanted to him.

The adrenaline had kicked in for her, she went a little manic.

With one hand possessing his cock, the other hurried between her own legs, she unleashed a barrage of taunts and sucking kissing over the exploding tip of his dick.

“Fuck me up”

Smooch

“Get up”

Suck

“Why aren’t you?”

smack

Suddenly she throated his whole length, savagely fucking her own face whilst staring him down possessively. He could only squeak and squeal like a good girl.

Her throat then her lips unsheathed from his pulsating member; panting, heart pounding, she stared down at him, her manic filled eyes twinkling in the last light of dusk. The grin of someone who just resolved to ignore the voice of common sense and hesitation glowed across her face.

“Don’t move” She quietly ordered, quietly he obeyed, heart pounding in the way it only does when you’ve submitted yourself completely.

He watched as two wet fingers withdrew from her cunt and disappeared between his own legs. His stomach wriggled and his eyes bulged as he suddenly felt the tickling, pleasant violation of slender fingers around his arse-hole. Her eyes transfixed on what she was doing were wide in surprise. He felt himself opening for her and saw her mouth open in disbelief.

He closed his eyes and tried to make sense of the new sensation, invasive, degrading, violating, her fingers felt huge inside his abdomen, It felt incredible. Then her fingers curled up to press against his full and frustrated prostate and the world went white.

Once his vision unfuzzed, he looked down to see the eye’s of someone who just discovered their new favourite thing.

“Do you like that?” She whispered. He wanted to say no but didn’t have the energy to lie. “Make that noise again”, He didn’t understand the order until he felt her fingers curl inside him sending the room flashing white again.

She reached down the side of the bed, two fingers still deep in his arse, grabbed her vibrator, stuck it inside herself on high, then got comfortable between his legs ready to spend some quality time with her favourite person’s prostate. Without another word, her mouth and free hand returned to the work of bullying his cock whilst the other hand tested how swollen his prostate could become, all to the melody of his muffled, girlish shrieking.