Short Story: A Cable Car Ride

The rain from the morning has died down a little as Madeline laid in bed, cuddled within her soft, white linen sheets, hearing the birds chirp away outside her window, watching her curtains sway in the morning breeze. Today is the first morning after her exams has ended, and Madeline haven’t felt so relaxed and so carefree in the longest time ever since school started last August. She turned around in her blankets to look at Chris, his eyes closed and his chest heaving with each breath he took. Even after a few years of being attached with him since her JC years, Madeline thought him to look so devilishly handsome, and she never failed to feel herself falling in love with this man all over again as she woke up next to his sleeping face. Sex last night felt really good, and it was even better, their bodies having spent 3 weeks without sex due to the exam period.

As Madeline got out of bed, her slight movement woke Chris up. ‘Good morning dear.’ She gave him a light peck on the cheek, even as Chris rubbed the sleepiness from his eyes. Today was the day that they would go out together for a date after exams, and Madeline could barely contain her excitement. Both of them got out of bed and slowly got dressed, Madeline putting on a romper that she got just before exams started, saving the new outfit for their first date after the end of their exams.

‘How do I look?’ Madeline turned a circle, letting Chris see what she was wearing. Chris was still half dressed, standing beside her cupboard half-nude, just like one of those A&F models. Chris walked over to her, hugged her around the waist and whispered in her ear ‘You always look beautiful, dear.’ He paused for a while to let his breath fall across her ears, one of Madeline’s sensitive spots for arousal. Madeline closed her eyes and felt his soft breath fall on her ears, and she let out a gasp as he gave her ear a playful nibble, sending a little sensation of pleasure from the stimulation all over her body. It brought back Madeline’s memories of their lovemaking from last night, a little reminder of the slight yet comfortable soreness between her legs. Madeline felt herself getting a little aroused from the slight touch, and slowly moved away from his embrace. Chris then went and got dressed, wearing a matching color to suit Madeline’s romper.

It was a bright and sunny day, with a slight breeze in the wind, an excellent day for going out. Madeline was almost jumping around for joy, glad to be out seeing the sun and the bright colors all around her, as if the ending of exams was the beginning of life and everything good. She held Chris’s hands firmly with her small hands, her other hand holding onto her purse. Madeline has been planning for this date for quite a while now, since she found it rather distressing to plan for dates during her exam period.

Despite being over twenty, there was something about relieving her childhood memories that she cherished, be it visiting the zoo, the Jurong Bird Park, or even taking the cable car, which is what she has planned for today. Being a weekday, there was a slight queue at the cable car station. Visitors include little kids with their parents, all whom seem to be around their primary school age. Madeline remembered the first time she sat in a cable car. She was in primary school, much like the children around her. She was fascinated about the cable car and was extremely excited to sit upon the moving metal box, her face pressed against the glass windows as she observed the city landscape from the cable car.

Madeline and Chris managed to get onto a cable car of their own, and both of them had the one car to themselves. As the cable car started to move off from the cable car station, the city view came into view, and Madeline stood in front of the windows, taking photos of Singapore’s beautiful landscape. And of course, not missing out the selfie with Chris in the cable car.

They embraced each other and enjoyed the ride, the cable car gently swaying in the wind. Chris had his hands around her waist, and his other hand moved to caress her cheek, bringing her face in for a light kiss. The romance of the moment was too much for Madeline to bear, and she decided to reciprocate the kiss, lifting her lips once again to his mouth, feeling his soft lips and wetting her lips against his.

A little aroused from this morning, Madeline wanted to see if she could take this a step further. She placed her hands around his broad shoulders, pulled his head in for a deeper kiss, their lips opening to allow their tongues to explore one another’s mouths. Madeline tilted her head a little, allowing Chris to push his tongue into her mouth, and he drew circles around her mouth and her lips, an action that never failed to cause Madeline to shudder with pleasure as little sparks of electricity seemed to flow through her body, hardening her nipples under her romper, giving her pussy a little moisture between her legs as it started to get a little warm down there.

Madeline moved her hands all over Chris, feeling his defined jawline, moving down to his muscular chest, well defined abs and caressing him all over. Her hands moved further down, and she felt the stiffness in his pants, a hardness signaling to her that she was not the only one aroused at that point in time. And there they were, making out in a cable car dangling over the city.

Madeline broke away from the kiss, and found herself looking deep into Chris’s eyes, eyes that seemed to turn a lighter shade of brown from the sunlight shining into the cable car, making him look even hotter than she ever thought possible. Madeline placed her face close to his chest, inhaling the masculine musk that he gave off, the smell that she never got accustomed to even after all these years, the smell that turns her on further as they enjoy the scenic city view. She moved lower, and the smell changed as she reached his pants, a smell of arousal that she knew so well, one that she enjoyed last night.

Unzipping his pants, Madeline placed her thumbs under the waistband of his boxers and pulled down to reveal the hardness that she was looking for. Looking up, Chris seemed to be enjoying what she was doing, and he looked at her with a loving smile. Madeline gripped his cock with her small hands, and she lowered her head to his cock, her lips engulfing his fleshy rod of pleasure. Her tongue got to work, swirling around the head of his cock. As she did that, she slowly bobbed her head up and down, only able to reach half of the shaft as his cock was too big for her to take all of it into her mouth.

She looked up once again, half of Chris’s cock in her mouth. His head was thrown back and he was facing the sky, his eyes closed and his mouth hanging open. Madeline loved that expression of his, a facial expression that told her she had what it takes to pleasure her man. She continued to bob her head up and down the head of his cock, her small hands starting to stroke what she could not fit into her mouth, her tongue swirling the head of his cock. Not long later, Madeline felt his cock stiffen up, a sign of his approaching orgasm. Relaxing her mouth a little, she started to stroke his cock faster, her mouth sealed tightly over his cock.

Chris let out a moan just as the tension in his cock released, depositing spurt after spurt of cum into her mouth. Having relaxed her mouth, cum filled her mouth, making her mouth a temporary cum reservoir. Feeling the spurts getting lesser and softer in quantity and force, Madeline started to swallow it all, having no place for her to spit out the cum. She swallowed it all, and took to cleaning Chris’s cock with her mouth. She licked him clean and sucked him dry, making sure that there was no left over cum.

Slowly, the couple felt the cable car coming to a halt. Madeline wondered what was going on, seeing that they were equidistance from the cable car station they just left and the one they were approaching. An announcement came on ‘Ladies and gentleman, we’re so sorry for the slight delay in the cable car ride. We will be stopping the cable cars for a short while to carry out some checks on the cable cars. Please do not panic, and we apologize for any inconvenience caused.’

Well, so not only do MRTs breakdown, but cable cars as well? Sigh. Seizing the opportunity, Madeline stood up again, gazing out of the window. The adjacent cable car compartments were at least 100m away, both filled with families wondering why the cable cars have stopped. Turning back to face Chris, ‘Well it seems that we have some time to waste on our hands. Shall we continue?’

She was quite sure that the other two cable cars would not be able to see exactly what was going on in their compartment. Madeline slowly eased out of her cardigan, her slender arms coming free from it. Walking teasingly towards Chris, she started to do a little striptease from him, sliding the top of her romper off her shoulders, leaving the excess material bunched up around her waist. Madeline was wearing a white lacy bra, which were holding her breasts under the sunlight streaming into the cable car.

She pushed her cleavage into Chris’s face, feeling him take a deep breath of whatever feminine smell that was on her. His strong hands cradled her back, feeling her butt cheeks and giving them a playful squeeze. Chris started to give Madeline’s breasts the attention that she wanted, leaving using his lips to trace a line of kisses around her bra. One of his hands moved under her strap, pulling one cup downwards, revealing Madeline’s breasts in broad daylight in the cable car dangling over the city. The excitement thrilled her, being exposed in public, and Madeline turned to look at the adjacent cable cars, feeling naughty that anyone could be watching her make out with Chris in the cable car.

Chris gave her nipple a flick with his tongue, then proceeded to tease her by drawing imaginary circles around her nipple. Madeline’s erect nipples were really sensitive, each movement by Chris causing her to moan slightly, her nipples begging for more attention even as he teased her. Without notice, Chris pulled Madeline forcefully towards him, his mouth engulfing as much of Madeline’s boob as possible, his sucking more forceful than before. The roughness of the situation, of being handled by Chris made Madeline really horny, and she wanted to have him inside her at that moment.

Knowing what she wanted, Chris pulled the rest of her romper down, and Madeline was left with only a pair of matching white lingerie in the cable car. Moving her thong to the side, Madeline exposed her shaven mound to Chris. She positioned her pussy over his dick, his cock still hard from the stimulation despite having orgasm-ed just moments ago. She straddled his hips, and slowly lowered herself over his cock, feeling the warm flesh fill her up inside. Her pussy was really wet from all the teasing and foreplay, and there was almost no friction at all as the width of Chris’s cock parted her pussy lips, and he entered her. There was even a wet sound as his cock entered her fully, his entire length sunk deep into her. Madeline enjoyed the full feeling of being filled with his cock, and she never got tired of how it made her feel, like she was truly his.

She started to ride on his cock slowly, feeling the thick meat slowly being pulled out to be pushed back into her again, reaching deep within her innermost privates. She threw her head back in pleasure from being filled up, her moans escaping from her mouth. Chris continued to fondle with her breasts, and by this time both of her breasts were exposed to the sun, her pale and slender body displayed for all who could see, her nipples a shade of light brown in the afternoon sun.

Whirring noises started above them and the cable car started to move again, but the couple weren’t distracted by the noise from their heated exchange. Madeline knew she had to hurry if she wanted to finish her orgasm. She started to move faster over Chris’s dick, feeling and enjoying thoroughly the length of him moving deep into her. Chris seemed to understand her situation, and assisted her by thrusting his cock into her every time she came down, synchronizing his up thrusts with her downward movements, his cock really penetrating deep into her. Madeline started to moan louder, almost screaming at the pleasure of sex. Chris continued to play with her breasts, his hands groping her breasts wildly and his lips constantly wrapped around one of her nipples.

Madeline tightened herself as she felt the orgasm approaching, preparing for the pleasure that was to come. She continued to push her tight pussy over Chris’s big cock, her pussy trying to milk him of all that he has to offer. Chris enjoyed the tightness of her pussy, Madeline’s well-trained muscles squeezed tight and grinding over his cock.

As the continued to approach their destination, Madeline estimated the remaining distance to be about 1km away. The family in the cable car in front of them still did not seem to notice them at all, seemingly still transfixed by the scenery that Singapore had to offer them. Madeline gave one last push and held Chris’s cock deep within her, her innermost regions being the tightest part of her. The additional tightness pushed Chris over the edge first, his cock releasing the second load of the day, spilling his seed deep into her. The warmth of his cum was all that Madeline needed to push her over the edge, her body shuddering as the waves of pleasure started to explode from within her, her head thrown back and her mouth open in a mid-moan.

As she felt the last intense wave of her orgasm pass by her, Madeline got off from Chris’s dick, feeling the gaping hole that his dick just filled moments ago, already missing the fullness of his dick within her. She moved the crotch of her panties back over her pussy again, feeling a little of Chris’s cum flow out of her and onto the lacy material.

The cable car was quickly approaching their destination, and Madeline hurriedly put on her romper, dusting off the dirt gathered onto her romper from the floor of the cable car. Just as they pulled in into the alighting bay, Madeline managed to put her cardigan back on, stepping out of the cable car compartment onto solid ground once again. The cable car ride was amazing, and it was indeed a delight to relieve her childhood memories, especially with a little added fun to it.

Short Story: Getting MC

Eileen was in her final year of studying Medicine at university, and as required by all Year 5 Medicine students, she had to go on an internship with a medical institution, in order to gain a first-hand experience of what it is like to practice Medicine in the real world. Due to her overseas exchange from the previous semester, Eileen was slightly delayed from returning back to Singapore to attend the interviews for her internship opportunities. In the end, she missed out on several golden opportunities to complete her internship opportunities. In the end, she missed out on several golden opportunities to complete her internship at more renowned hospitals, and she had to settle for an internship under the Ministry of Health, as a trainee doctor at the poly clinic near her house.

During the past 2 months as a trainee doctor, Eileen was familiarized with the regular patients that visited the polyclinic. They were made up of mostly the elderly coming for their regular medical checkups, or young mothers coming to do their scheduled medical examinations on their newborn child. Occasionally, she would encounter students or young adults, feigning illnesses in order to get a medical certificate (MC) to serve as a valid reason for absence from school or from work. This particular group of patients intrigued Eileen the most, as she was amused by how they feigned sickness, with common symptoms such as a runny nose, nausea and vomiting, and ‘braver’ patients claiming to have had high fever the night before, that seems to have mysteriously subsided that morning. Due to this, Eileen had to discern between patients who are really sick, and patients who are just pretending. Being a student herself, she was actually quite good at identifying those feigning sicknesses.

It was a Monday morning. Resisting the urge to go back to sleep, and Eileen put on a white tank top and a matching skirt, and made her way to work. Her slim and petite body fitted well in the clothes that she wore, but it was a little disappointing that she had to wear a doctor’s coat to cover up due to the cold and professionalism. Thinking about it, Monday happens to be a day where there were a lot more students or young adults feigning sick, as these people wanted an extended weekend to spend at home, away from their school or work. Settling down at her desk, she buzzed in her first patient of that day, an elderly grandma, coming to do a regular checkup on her aching back problems. After doing the necessary checks and prescribing the correct medicine, Eileen sent her patient on her way to the dispensary. Eileen buzzed in her next patient, and turned to the examination bed to prepare the bed for her next patient.

‘Um… Good morning doctor?’ It was a polite voice, and the unmistakable voice of a young man. Eileen turned around as her next patient peeked in. She took a quick glance at the name on top of the medical documents on her table, and replied ‘Yes come in and sit, Jun Li.’

Jun Li walked in hesitantly, making his way to sit on a chair beside Eileen’s desk. Eileen estimated his age to be about 18 or 19, and he had quite a well-built figure. Looking at the waiting slip that he has in his hands, Eileen noted the green colored card that he was hold onto as well, indicating that perhaps Jun Li was still serving his National Service in the army. Perhaps that’s why he was quite well-built and fit.

Eileen took a seat at her desk, and took a closer look at his face. Well he seems to be pretty cute. She noted his sharp features, tanned complexion and his eyes a shade of dark brown under the light. His hair was neatly trimmed at the sides and the back, the standard look of someone still serving the army.

‘So what brings you here…?’

‘Erm… I think I caught a flu. Plus I had a sore throat developing this morning.’

‘Open your mouth and say ah…’ Jun Li obeyed, and Eileen took a torch light to shine into Jun Li’s mouth, looking to check for symptoms of a sore throat. At that point in time, Eileen’s doctor’s coat opened up, revealing to Jun Li her petite body figure in her tank top. Eileen was used to stares, and continued to examine her patient. Jun Li’s throat seemed to be doing fine, and Eileen could not spot any inflammation nor any distinct features of a sore throat. Eileen took her torchlight away, and she started to suspect that Jun Li may be trying to feign sickness to get an MC. She forced a frown, long enough to make sure that Jun Li noticed her feigned confusion.

‘Are you sure you’re having a sore throat? Can you describe how you felt?’

‘Erm… It just felt like a sore throat lor, like my throat was really dry and it was quite painful trying to drink water.’ Jun Li seemed to be panicking, a clear sign to Eileen that he wasn’t really sick, but trying his best to feign his illness to get an MC. Eileen thought about it again, and thought that perhaps she could have some fun with Jun Li.

‘Well Jun Li, from what I can see, you aren’t having a sore throat, and it seems to me like there’s nothing serious at all.’ His face started to turn pale, and Jun Li was clearly having second thoughts of his actions. From all the stories that Eileen has heard from her guy friends in medical school, failure to produce an MC on a day of absence would warrant someone to get a punishment of extra duties at the least, with the worst outcome being imprisonment in the Detention Barracks due to Absence without Official Leave. She also knew that the punishment for feigning illness would be more severe, so she decided to take this even further.

‘From what I can see in your medical documents, you’re currently serving in the army. As far as I can tell, I do not think that you’re ill in any way, and I suspect that you’re pretending to be sick to get an MC. You do know that this is a very serious offense?’ Well, the medical documents bore no information of that sort, but Eileen was sure that her statements hit the target right on the mark, as she saw Jun Li’s face drain of all color and the poor boy breaking out in cold sweat. Jun Li was silent was Eileen continued to pretend to be the serious and righteous doctor, giving him a look that she was sure made him even more frightened of the consequences that could come.

‘Well, seeing as how this is, I think I’ll have to inform my superiors about this.’ Eileen was throwing all her eggs into this bet, hoping that Jun Li would try his best to persuade her otherwise.

‘I’m so sorry! Please don’t do anything! I just want an MC to take a longer weekend off!’ Jun Li was really panicking by now, and he was looking at me with his eyes almost tearing, being on the brink of tears.

‘Well, why should I give you an MC then?’ Eileen was dangling a carrot above Jun Li’s head, hoping that he will take the bait.

‘Please doctor, I’ll do anything.’ These words were what she wanted to hear, and Eileen was glad that her blackmail was so successful, now having the power to make Jun Li do whatever that she wants. She has always had a fantasy of having a guy at her control, and she relished at the power of being able to do ask him to do whatever she wanted of him. She smiled a sly smile, just enough to make Jun Li relax just a little, wondering about the impact of what he just said.

‘You sure you’ll do anything? Anything I tell you to do?’

‘Yes…’ He murmured, ashamed of being exposed of his actions.

‘You do know that if you fail to comply with the punishment I have in store for you, I’ll just have to do what I mentioned earlier, and I’m sure that’s not what you want right?’

‘Yes. I’m so sorry.’

Satisfied with his answers, Eileen mentioned for him to stand up and come over to her. She tilted his body to face towards the door, his back to her so he doesn’t know what she is doing. Eileen decided to tease him a little before she did anything to him. She selected a 30cm wooden ruler from her desk, and stroked the wooden ruler along the contours of his body, tracing his shoulder blades, and moving down his spine. As she reached the bottom of his back, Eileen raised the wooden ruler off his body, and brought the flat side of the wooden ruler down onto his butt cheeks with a light smack. Jun Li shuddered a little from the sudden impact, but did not utter a sound. Eileen raised her hands to his butt cheek, caressing the spot that she has just hit.

‘From now on, every time I hit you, I want you to count it in sets of 4, just like you do your physical training from where you come from.’ Without listening for a response, Eileen brought her ruler down onto Jun Li’s butt again, hearing a satisfying smack landing on his firm ass.

‘One Two Three Four. Two two three four. Three…’ Smack after smack she delivered, increasing and decreasing intensity as she wished. As she hit his ass, Jun Li felt humiliated and shamed at the treatment that he is receiving. Despite that, as his body received a beating, he could not resist being turned on at the cute and young doctor hitting his butt cheeks with a ruler, his cock starting to fill with blood just as he felt his butt cheeks turning warm from the beating.

‘Ten two three four.’ Eileen stopped hitting and groped Jun Li’s ass, noticing him jerk upright from the foreign contact that was obviously not her ruler. She tilted her head to the side, noticing that Jun Li had a tent in his pants, the material being stretched to the front to accommodate the erection.

‘Oh you seemed to be really warmed up.’ Eileen said, as she reached forward and with one swift moment, grabbed Jun Li’s growing erection. Jun Li gasped but didn’t make a sound, afraid and confused as to what would happen next. He felt his cock rise further, pushing outwards at his underwear. Eileen grabbed her ruler again, and slowly inserted her ruler into the waist band of Jun Li’s shorts from behind. Catching ahold of his shorts with her ruler, Eileen slowly moved the ruler downwards, pulling Jun Li’s pants off him. His ass had distinct red markings of the ruler, and they glowed slightly pink from the spanking.

She noted his gray underwear, and moved to the front to get a better view of his erection. His cock formed a tent in his briefs, the thick material being propped up by his erection. Not only that, with the material being gray, there was a small circle of precum starting to show on his grey underwear.

‘Why don’t you take this off by yourself?’ Jun Li obeyed without saying a word, taking his underwear off, letting his cock spring upwards in the cold air conditioned room, his cock throbbing from the blood now flowing freely into his cock, fueling his erection. This was the first time a girl has seen his cock, much less a cute and pretty doctor. Ashamed of how he must look now, Jun LI tried to cover his erection with his hands. Yet his hands failed to cover all of his cock, which stood up straight and proud as it can be.

‘Did I give you the permission to cover your cock? Go over to the bed and bend over, and put your head and hands on it.’ Jun Li went over to the bed, and bent over obediently. However, as the bed was rather short relative to his height, he had to open his legs wider to accommodate for his height, bending down in a compromising position, revealing his asshole and all his privates to Eileen from behind.

Now this was really interesting. Eileen thought to herself. From behind, she grabbed Jun Li’s cock and started to stroke it, lubricating his shaft with the precum oozing from the tip of his cock. With her other hand free, she raised her hand to bring it down upon his ass again.

‘Now where is my counting?’ Jun Li obeyed, and started to count in a shuddering voice as Eileen continued to hit his ass and stroke his cock at the same time. It was really tough to multitask, knowing that the cute doctor is stroking his dick with her soft, small hands, her fingers sliding along his cock so smoothly, pausing a little and gently squeezing him just under the head of his cock, where he knew that was the most sensitive region, sending little waves of pleasure along his length. Yet the other hand was giving him pain, smacking his cheeks left and right, all while he was counting the number of times she spanked his ass.

‘Eight… Two… Three…’ Eileen knew that Jun Li was very near his limit, and decided to pause once more at the tip of his cock head, giving him another squeeze before she started stroking his cock faster than before, the entire length of him coated with his precum. Eileen pushed him off the edge, and Jun Li couldn’t hold on to his orgasm any longer. His body shuddered as he came, his cum spurting all over the disposable bedspread Eileen laid out earlier. Eileen hit his ass harder, and pain and pleasure blended into one as Jun Li came jet after jet of hot sticky cum all over the bed.

‘Oh great. Now you’ve dirtied the bed.’ Eileen picked up his underwear off the ground, and used his underwear to wipe off all the cum on the bed, the excess that leaked to the floor, and wiped down Jun Li’s throbbing shaft, which was still as hard as before.

‘Get onto the bed.’ Eileen commanded, and Jun Li obeyed and got onto the bed, lying down on top of the wet spots caused by his cum from earlier. Eileen stretched his underwear onto his face, letting him smell his own cum and preventing him from seeing what she was about to do. Walking to her desk, Eileen selected one of the extra-large gloves meant for doctors with larger hands. She cut off the middle finger section, and turned around to Jun Li. His cock was still standing upright, throbbing along with the blood pumping through his body. Eileen stretched the improvised condom over his manhood, and took off her doctor’s coat. She lifted up her skirt and pulled down the black cotton panties that she was wearing, and noted that her pussy was quite wet from the situation.

Eileen got onto the bed, positioning herself above Jun Li’s cock in a squatting position. As she lowered herself onto him, she directed his cock to the entrance of her pussy and lowered herself onto his cock. Despite the improvised condom not being lubricated, her pussy was wet enough for him. She sank his cock slowly into her, enjoying the feeling as it stretched and pushed at her vaginal walls from within. She continued to lower herself, until he was balls deep inside her and his cock filled her with a sensation of being full. Having a small and petite figure, large cocks felt even better to her than other girls of larger size. Eileen noted that Jun Li’s mouth was opened wide, gasping from the pleasure he felt with the warmth of her pussy engulfing his length.

Despite having orgasm-ed just moments ago, Jun Li’s cock was still hard. The throbbing of his cock felt like mild vibrations within her pussy, massaging her vaginal walls. Eileen started to move her body up and down his shaft, stroking his cock with her pussy gently and slowly. She clenched her muscles, squeezing his cock within her, releasing a moan from Jun Li. She took his hands and placed it upon her chest, and his hands found the small tits that she had, automatically caressing the small mounds on Eileen's chest. Eileen pulled her tank top and bra downwards, allowing Jun Li to toy with her small nipples that were standing outwards, erected from her arousal and the cold. She enjoyed toying with her nipples, as it sent little jolts of ecstasy into her as she rode his cock.

Eileen felt her orgasm slowly approaching, and she tightened her pussy on Jun Li’s cock, and moved faster than ever. She slammed her ass into his balls with all that she had, the rock hard cock reaching into her deepest parts, pleasuring her at places that she could not reach with her mere fingers. To Jun Li, Eileen’s pussy felt better than her fingers from earlier, and felt himself approaching orgasm once more. As the warmth surrounded the entire length of his cock, Jun Li came once more, his body jerking upwards involuntarily, pushing further into Eileen with the strength of his orgasm. Eileen felt the impact drive his cock further into her than she thought possible and she came alongside with him, her pussy squeezing out every ounce of cum that Jun Li had to offer.

Getting off his cock, Eileen took off the improvised condom, sucking and licking the cum off Jun Li's cock. She liked the way his cum tasted, which was probably due to the amount of exercise that he got while in army. She licked off every bit of his cum, even as his cock shrunk to its flaccid state.

Aware that she has spent much time attending to Jun Li, Eileen got off the bed and put her panties and doctor’s coat back on, before moving to her desk to fill in the prescription and MC as needed by Jun Li. She instructed Jun Li to get dressed, and he wore back his cum-stained underwear. Eileen passed Jun Li his three days MC, with the reason being swelling and red rashes over certain parts of his body. As she sent him to the dispensary, she told him: ‘Do come back within three days if symptoms persist. Ask for Dr. Eileen.’

Jun Li left with a smile, knowing that he would definitely come back to Dr. Eileen whenever he needed an MC, or if the swelling in his cock comes back. As she buzzed in her next patient, Eileen continued to work as per normal, this time with her underwear still soaked with her bodily fluids from earlier. Patients who feigned their illnesses were really interesting.

Introductions

Dear all,

My name is Jezebel. I am currently studying in a local university here in our sunny island, and I am just an average person that you will see around on the street, probably not a person that any of you would take particular notice of. 

I enjoy cooking, baking, reading, watching drama (Game of Thrones, Breaking Bad, etc.), and of course, writing erotica. Writing erotica is a secret hobby of mine, a hobby which I like to take up in my spare time to relieve stress, which mostly comes from schoolwork. I started writing erotica for a few blogs about a year ago, mostly short stories here and there, some of which have been posted prior to this post. It has been fun meeting the other erotica writers out there, people coming from a wide range of ages, of different professions and from different walks of life. 

Through writing erotica, I hope that everyone out there will enjoy my stories and give me feedback where necessary. Do not worry about offending me, as I am very open to feedback. Do note that while I can handle criticism well, insults and rude demands are not welcome. I believe that we are all civilized people, and courtesy will be very much appreciated. 

While I perceive erotica to be an art form and I seek to perfect my artworks to allow people to enjoy it better, I think that it is inevitable for people to relieve themselves in their own ways over certain stories while reading them. Do feel free to enjoy my writing, in any way that is the most pleasing to you. I hope to improve on my writing and continue to write even better erotica in time to come.

Do note that stories written here are not based on true stories, other than certain personal stories that I will be writing. Even these personal stories are not entirely true. The rest are made up of my imagination and are of pure fantasy. As mentioned in the disclaimer, any resemblance of events written here to reality is of pure coincidence. I do not intend to expose the sexual acts of individuals through writing erotica.

Feel free to contact me through the chatbox on the left of the website, and feel free to contact me at jezebel.ira@gmail.com for any further or personal queries that you have have. I will also be very willing to take in fantasy requests by you readers, to come up with a story to suit to your tastes. I would want to hear from you readers soon and I hope that all of you will enjoy reading what I will be writing in time to come.

Lots of Love,
Jezebel

Short Story: Joycelyn

With cheerleading competition finally over, Joycelyn could finally afford to take a rest. Without weekly cheer practices to take up her time during the night, she can finally put the spare time at night to better use, spending much needed time to revise her school work.

Back before school started, she thought Majoring in Mathematics was going to be easy, but it wasn’t easy at all. Now that she’s in Semester 2, proving Mathematical Theorems wasn’t easy, and she was on an ever uphill slope trying to even understand a gist of what she is doing. Ever since she has enrolled into university, Joycelyn has been struggling with never ending commitments: cheerleading, hall activities, advertising for her sponsors, all of them taking up so much of her time that she was unable to cope well with her studies last year.

The clock on her table read 2am. It was rather late in hall, but Joycelyn was struggling to keep awake trying to understand what was gone through in lectures in the past half of the semester. She felt at a loss, knowing that her peers in school most probably understand the concepts better than her. Joycelyn pushed her chair away from the table, and leaned back against the back of the chair, heaving a high sigh. Her roommate was not around as she had gone clubbing, and Joycelyn listened to the quietness of the night, the chirping of insects outside of her window. . She felt her body relax, the tension losing itself bit by bit. Joycelyn wanted to release her stress and she did it in the way that she always did when she was alone, by masturbating.

Joycelyn raised her hands slowly, slowing running her hands up her thighs. She imagined them to be hands of a stranger running over her, feeling her firm thigh muscles, a result of countless cheer practices. Joycelyn was vain, but deep down within her, she was aware that this vanity can be attributed to the sexual pleasure that she derives from knowing that guys want her, dressed in her pretty dresses. Moreover, who doesn’t want a cute and sexy cheerleader in their beds? As she reached the smooth material of her FBT shorts, her other hand continued to caress her body, reaching under her shirt, tracing her belly button and feeling the smooth skin under her fingers.

Joycelyn was lean, and while her breasts weren’t one of those humongous ones that other girls had, she was satisfied by how she can fully grasp her boobs with her hands. She reached upwards and pulled her shirt upwards to reveal her breasts to her hands, and her fingers traced the light brown areola of her nipple, which was slightly erect from her arousal. All the while she imagined that her slender hands were those of a stranger, exploring her sensual body with his hands.

She adjusted herself to sit in a more accessible position, her feet on the seat of the chair. She used her hands to spread her knees apart, then reaching towards her groin, imagining that stranger trying to reach and feel her most intimate places. Even while she traced the outline of her slit through her FBT, she continued to imagine someone touching her. Her other hand grasped her breasts, which fit just right in her hands. She imagined that same stranger fondling with her breast, feeling her up and molesting every inch of her. She could see herself in the mirror on her table, legs spread wide apart, one hand between her legs and the other fondling with her breasts, her face flushed slightly from arousal, mouth open in a slight ‘O’ from the pleasure she was giving herself.

She reached under her FBT shorts and felt her panties under her fingers. Placing her fingers over her crotch, Joycelyn could feel a slight dampness, an indication of how wet she has gotten through the soft cotton material that her panties were made of. She continued to fondle herself, imaging how much guys would want her, knowing that there are people out there beating their meat off to her pictures on her website, featuring her looking pretty whenever she posted another post to endorse another clothing shop.

Moving her panties to the side, Joycelyn felt how wet she truly was. Her fingers traced the landing strip that she maintained, reaching her clitoris, which felt slightly engorged due to her arousal. This move never failed to turn her on even more, as her fingers moved over her pubic hair, sending little jolts of electricity through her as she moaned in pleasure. She realized that her roommate, Eileen, was not around, and she could afford to moan as much as she wanted. Even in bed, Joycelyn was a noisy fuck. She would moan, and sometimes rather loudly, as she rocked her pussy on her boyfriend’s cock. She continued to prod at her clitoris, moaning softly to herself, fantasizing about being touched there by men she did not know.

She needed something in her. Reaching to her table, Joycelyn grabbed a pen from her table. Looking at it, she changed her mind and picked up a whiteboard marker instead, one those used in school by the professors, which was thicker and could pleasure her better. Joycelyn licked the marker, lubricating it with her saliva. With the marker, she stroked her pussy along its slit, imaging a penis painting up and down her pussy, teasing her further and depriving her from having a cock for just for a little while longer. Slowly, Joycelyn inserted the marker into her pussy, easing the thick length into her pussy. She realized her saliva was unnecessary, as she realized how wet she actually was, and the marker slid into her rather easily.

Slowly, she pushed the marker in and out of herself, moaning from the pleasure the marker is able to give her. The marker stretched her tight hole, and Joycelyn could feel the marker’s length entering her body, its irregular shape pushing apart her pussy lips whenever it sank deeper into her, making her groin ache with pleasure as the marker filled her up. She picked up the pace, and started to thrust the marker harder and harder into her pussy. The wet sound as the marker entered and exited her could be heard audibly, so loud that Joycelyn did not hear the hurried footsteps outside her door. As the door knob turned, she paused in mid-moan and turned in horror to look at the door, and pulled the marker out of herself, throwing it onto her table and then turning to the door to face her late night visitors.

Her visitors seem not to know how to open her door and she heard them fumbling with the door knob. She got up from her seat, adjusting her panties back over her wet pussy and opened the door for them. Outside was Eileen, clearly passed out, supported by two of her clubbing friends. As she invited them in, her friends put Eileen onto her bed. Joycelyn reassured her friends that she would take care of her, and only then did they decide to leave, closing the door behind them as they leave.

Joycelyn still felt warm between her legs, and she could feel the wetness around her groin, soaking her panties. She didn’t know how she could continue, with her roommate being back. She called out her name a few times, but got no response other than a few murmured ‘Hmm…’ and ‘Ahh…’ After confirming that Eileen was truly passed out, Joycelyn took up her position on her chair, picked up the marker from her table, and continued to stroke her pussy, all the while keeping an eye on Eileen.

She felt really scared and turned on, masturbating in the presence of another person. She continued to stroke her pussy discreetly, fearing that her roommate knew what she was doing. As she withheld her moans and attempted to masturbate quietly, she could tell that her roommate was not going to wake up anytime soon. She did not move, nor did she even stir the slightest even when Joycelyn gave out a particularly loud moan. Feeling brave, Joycelyn removed her shorts and panties, and moved onto her roommate’s seat. She took off her shirt as well, totally naked while Eileen was passed out beside her. She continued to masturbate, putting her legs up onto the side of Eileen’s bed, her legs spread wide apart, the marker penetrating her open hole.

Joycelyn stroked her pussy with increased fervor, the large marker spreading her lips apart as it entered and exited her. She continued imagining herself being fucked, being taken while her roommate was out cold beside her. Joycelyn left her mouth open as she moaned freely now, her head arced backwards, her eyes closed as she pleasured herself. As she pushed the marker as far as it could reach within her, stroking it deep within her, she received her long-awaited orgasm. ‘OH FUCK OH FUCK YES…’ She moaned as she came, her orgasm rocking her body, releasing waves after waves of pleasure.

As she removed the wet marker from her pussy, she turned to look at her roommate. Eileen was really knocked out, passed out from the long night of drinking. Joycelyn observed her breathing, her breasts moving up and down beneath the black dress that she was wearing. Makeup was still on her face, and she indeed looked pretty as she lay there asleep. If Joycelyn was a guy, she knew that she would have laid her eyes upon her and perhaps even fantasized of fucking her.

Then a thought struck her, she was curious. What were the bodies of other girls like? Joycelyn reached for Eileen, resting her hands upon her chest, letting her hand rise and fall in unison with Eileen’s gentle breathing. Noticing that Eileen did not move or even notice her hand, she continued to move her hand along, tracking the shape of her body, running her hands over her firm stomach and feeling the entire length of the body till the hem of her dress.

Joycelyn moved herself to the bottom of the bed and lifted Eileen’s dress slightly, peeking up her dress. She was wearing matching lacy black panties to go along with her dress, and Joycelyn could see the slight outline of her pubic hair through the thin lacy material. Well, it was obvious that Eileen did not shave like she did. Making sure that her roommate was asleep once more, she lifted the hem of her skirt upwards, exposing the panties to her eyes.

Joycelyn placed her face closer to Eileen’s pussy, noting the cute bow tie at the top of her underwear, smelling the musk of her roommate’s pussy and observing the few stray hairs of her pubic hair protruding slightly out of the lace material. It smelt strongly of Victoria Secret perfume, but Joycelyn could definitely identify the unmistakable smell of her pussy, being familiar with the smell of her sex whenever she masturbated. Slowly, Joycelyn pried Eileen’s legs apart, revealing the crotch of her roommate’s panties to her exploring eyes. Seeing that her roommate was wearing side tie panties, Joycelyn pulled at the strings, releasing the front of the panties. She made a mental note to get herself some side tie panties, seeing how sexy it looks on her roommate. Her pussy was never trimmed, her hair covering the top of her vagina, as well as its sides. The smell of her sex was even more empowering now, and Joycelyn could smell it without even trying.

She felt scared, but Joycelyn wanted to satisfy her curiosity. She placed her fingertip on her roommate’s clitoris, slowly dragging her fingertip downwards to where she knew Eileen’s vagina would be. Her pussy was dry, but she knew that inside her vagina, it would be wet. As she put the tip of her finger into her, Joycelyn heard a mild moan from Eileen. Looking up, her roommate did not stir, but still seemed asleep. She sank her finger deeper into her, her pussy juices within lubricating her finger along the way, and she felt no resistance to her finger, even as her first and second knuckles entered into her pussy.

It felt soft within, tight even. Joycelyn was sure that Eileen would be tighter than she was. She moved her finger around inside her, feeling around the insides of her vagina. Joycelyn could hardly push against the edges, with Eileen being so tight. As she continued to move her fingers, Joycelyn could see that Eileen was visibly turned on, as her pussy started to get wet even as she was passed out. Pulling the finger out from her, Joycelyn tasted Eileen’s pussy on her fingers, tasting the similar sweet nectar that she tasted of herself, mixed with a little hint of Eileen’s Victoria Secret perfume, and perhaps a little hint of what Eileen smells like. Well, if she could turn wet in her sleep, could she have an orgasm too?

Hesitantly, Joycelyn returned her fingers back to Eileen, inserting them once more. She began to stroke Eileen slowly, stroking her as she would want to be stroked, feeling for her g-spot under her fingers. Being a girl as well, Joycelyn had no problem finding Eileen’s sensitive spots, exploiting every single one of these spots, giving them the right attention as and when needed. She could see a slight frown appear on Eileen’s face when she looked up, and it seemed to be concentrated upon something. Yet her breathing got more ragged, and Joycelyn could tell that Eileen’s pulse was getting faster, even as she saw her face blush ever so slightly against her pale skin, or even from the pulse that she could feel within Eileen’s vagina. Joycelyn started to thrust her fingers in and out of Eileen, slowing adjusting herself to please Eileen.

As she increased her speed, Joycelyn inserted her middle finger along with her index, pushing her two fingers deep within her. As one finger went deeper into Eileen, Joycelyn used her other finger to move around near the entrance of her pussy, playing around with her g-spotnd pleasuring her. Soon enough, Eileen started to orgasm, and her body jerked slightly, her pussy clenching around Joycelyn’s fingers. At the same time, a little trickle of water shot upwards and landed on Joycelyn’s wrist.

Slowly, Joycelyn stood up from Eileen’s bed and went to her side of the room, laying down on her bed. It was not long before fatigue took over, and Joycelyn went into a peaceful sleep.

As she woke up, Eileen was already up, having bathed and prepared to go for lessons. As Joycelyn pushed herself upwards from the bed, she could see Eileen already dressed and ready for school, drying her wet hair with her towel. ‘Thanks for taking care of me last night.’ She said with a smile, leaving the room. Joycelyn sat there in a daze, not because she just woke up, but because she was wondering if Eileen did know of what transpired the night before.

Short Story: Little Did He Know

It’s the recess week, but Brendan could not afford to take a break during the week despite not having lessons. There were Mid-terms tests after the break, and he even had a presentation on the first Monday after recess week. Dragging his feet to school during the recess week made him wonder why he even choose his course in the first place, especially with the crazy amount of workload piling up, and the demanding requirements from his tutors.

Moreover, Brendan was from Material Science Engineering, and Engineering schools have always been reputed for their lack of girls, and even lesser beauties, as compared to other courses like Business or Humanities, where girls are plentiful, and beauties in abundance. However, Brendan struck gold this semester, as his project group was led by one of the rare cuties in school, Li Ying. She was petite and quiet, and had a slim figure with a pair of breasts that seemed to be made for her body proportion. The clothes she wore often hugged her slender features well, and the demure and innocent look she wore all the time made her the wet dream of many guys in school. Despite having lots of guys approach her with confessions or simply just trying their luck with her, each and every one of them were disappointingly turned away, as she seemed to have no interest in them.

With her as Brendan’s group mate, he’s able to ogle at her during project meetings. More often than not, he caught himself staring at her body in a lustful way, and spent countless nights masturbating and developing sexual fantasies about her, jerking off to mental images of Li Ying, or even her Facebook photos. These masturbating sessions often kept him sane every day in the stressful studying environment that he is in.

With the recess week drawing to a close, and the project deadline approaching quickly, Li Ying organized a final meeting with the group on the Sunday before school resumed, to practice the presentation together in school. Brendan was elated as this meant that he could see Li Ying once more before the project concluded and they would part ways again.

Brendan decided to wake up earlier to practice his speech beforehand, hoping even for the slightest chance that he would impress her with his flawless presentation. He knew that chance was extremely low, but little did he know, things were about to change for him really quickly. Brendan seized the opportunity extremely quickly, when Li Ying contacted the group again during Brendan’s early morning solo presentation practice, asking for anyone in the group to help with practicing her parts as she was unsure of how she should practice, since she was quite shy in front of a crowd and all.

‘Oh my, this is my lucky day! Some time alone with the cutie Li Ying.’ Brendan thought. He immediately volunteered himself to help her, and made his way out of hall to find her in school to help her with her practice presentation.

‘Hey Brendan, thanks for offering to help. Sorry to trouble you for coming all the way to school this early in the morning.’ Li Ying seemed apologetic, but seemed pleased that he was here to help. Brendan waved it off, and they decided to head off to an empty classroom to help her practice for her presentation. Brendan analyzed her from head to toe. She was wearing a grey tank top that allowed a little of her innocent white bra to be seen from the side. From the front, her small yet firm breasts forced her tight tank top outwards, forming a shadow between her petite breasts that Brendan wanted to put his hands into. She was also wearing a pair of black FBT shorts, and her milky white legs caused Brendan to drool mentally simply at the sight of it.

As they were walking to the one of the old classrooms further away from the main building, Li Ying decided to go to the toilet. However, there were no female toilets around, only a male toilet as well as a handicap toilet. Having no choice, Li Ying used the handicap toilet, and then they continued on their way.

‘Oh no, I think I left my stuff in the handicap toilet earlier on! Would you mind if we went back together to get it? So sorry.’ Li Ying exclaimed, and they both made their way back to the toilet. As Brendan was the faster walker, he went ahead of Li Ying, glad to impress her at a moment’s notice. As he opened the door, he noticed a bag lying on the cistern. He heard Li Ying’s hurried footsteps from behind him, and proceeded to reach for what he supposed was her bag. The next thing he knew, something hit him behind his knees. Brendan lost his balance on the slippery floor, and he crashed headfirst against the cistern, and then he blacked out.

Brendan came back to his senses from someone slapping his cheek. His head was throbbing mildly from the short black out. He tried to open his eyes but saw nothing. He realized his eyes were covered, and tried to raise his hands to uncover them. His hands were bounded, and so were his legs, which were tied in a way that made him spread his legs apart. The mild movement was noticed by the person slapping his cheek, and the person stopped and he thought he could hear a sigh of relief.

‘Oh thank God you’re awake. I thought I accidentally killed you.’ The voice was that of charming little Li Ying. Hearing her voice made Brendan at feel slightly reassured that Li Ying was there. As the throbbing of his head reduced to a mild ache, Brendan started to think, and he wondered why he was tied down and blindfolded, and what Li Ying was doing.

‘Hey Li Ying, what are you doing? Am I tied and blindfolded?’

‘Yep you are. I am the one who tied and blindfolded you.’ Li Ying said. Her voice had a certain smug that I have never heard before. ‘I noticed all your lustful stares all over my body in the past few weeks. This is punishment for all the staring that you’ve been doing.’ As she said that, Brendan felt a light smack on the insides of his thighs. He realized that he wasn’t wearing any pants, and he was only wearing his underwear. But he could not figure out what hit him. It felt too thin and solid to be her hand, almost like a belt.

‘Nothing to say huh? I noticed all your stares all over me in the last week. I bet you masturbated and jerked your cock off to me right?’ As her suspicions hit the mark, Brendan felt scared and the beat of his heart resounded in his ears. Despite the situation, hearing cute Li Ying speak those dirty words with her angelic voice started to turn him on, and he felt his cock start to rise to the occasion. With his legs wide open, Brendan was sure that Li Ying could see his growing erection from wherever she was. His thoughts were confirmed, as the same thing hit him just on the tip of his growing cock, slapping it to the side and causing blood to fuel his erection further. Brendan opened his mouth to give a shout of pain, but he found his mouth filled with a piece of cloth. With a dreadful realization, cute Li Ying was not the demure girl he knew, but she had a BDSM fetish. And here he was, being teased and dominated by her with a riding crop. This fantasy never occurred to him, but the thought of being dominated by her aroused him.

‘Getting aroused huh? Your cock tells me everything I need to know.’ Li Ying landed a few more gentle pats on his dick with the crop. ‘If you have to know, my panties are in your mouth right now. I wore it overnight, so it should smell just a little. It’s disgusting, but you’ll enjoy it right, being the horny little boy that you are?’ Brendan’s cock continued to grow as he inhaled Li Ying’s sweet scent on her panty. He smelled her pee, and he tasted the soft satin material with his tongue. Her panty was salty yet sweet, perhaps a mix of her pussy juices, sweat and pee. The body soap that she uses also left a faint scent on her underwear. Brendan felt aroused, knowing that this piece of cloth that covered Li Ying’s intimate parts were now in his mouth. Amidst his helplessness, his cock was so erect it hurt, and he was surprised that his cock did not tear out through his underwear by now.

‘I see you’re enjoying this. Well, you’re not supposed to, since this is a punishment after all.’ Brendan felt another sting across his thighs, his yelp muffled by his panty gag. ‘Here’s how it will hurt. You will not cum unless I let you do so, and if you do, there’ll be worse punishment in store for you.’ With that, Brendan heard fumbling in the distance. Something cold touched against his hip and went snip. He felt his underwear part at the side and his cock stood at attention in the cold air. Li Ying moved the surgical scissors to the other side, and released Brendan’s cock fully from its confinement. More fumbling, and Brendan felt Li Ying spray something cold around his cock and onto his balls. Unable to see nor move, he heard the snip of the scissors going away at his pubic hair, and felt the hair fall away from his skin. Li Ying drew a razor across his pubic hair, and Brendan was helpless as she shaved him clean.

After the shave, Brendan’s cock did not shrink at all, but stood as tall and proud as it could in his situation. He heard fumbling as Li Ying kept the shaving materials. Then, he felt something soft on his cock, a soft and warm feeling at the tip of his cock. Brendan moaned as she stroked his cock up and down, wetting his cock along the way. He felt his cock being engulfed by soft lips, and he realized that Li Ying was giving him a blowjob. Her small fingers were wrapped around his shaft, and her warm and small mouth was closed around the head of his cock, sucking and stroking his manhood gently. After being shaved, it made it even better as her skin was directly in contact with his, intensifying the sensation. It took Brendan almost all of his willpower not to cum right there and then, even as this moment that he has fantasized about for the past few months has come into being. Li Ying slowly removed her hands and relaxed her throat, and tried to take Brendan’s entire length into her mouth. Brenden felt her lips moving all the way down to the base of his shaft, his cock squeezed tightly in her throat. He could not take it anymore and his body was at its limit. He clenched the muscles in his penis as tight as possible to stop himself. Just before he went beyond the point of no return, Li Ying drew her mouth away from his cock, removing her hand and leaving his body as taut as a drawn bowstring, just a bit away from orgasm.

Just then, Li Ying brought down the crop onto Brendan’s cock, hitting it with the flick of her wrist. Li Ying continued to whip his cock, swinging his engorged member all around. As pain travelled down his shaft, his groans of pain were mixed with his moan of pleasure as the hard leather hit his cock. As his cock flew back to its upright position, Brendan could not hold on any longer despite her order. He started to cum, shooting spurt after spurt into the air. He felt his cum land on his feet, on his thighs and all over his torso. As he came, Li Ying started to whip his cock faster, squeezing every bit of semen from his cock with her crop. This has to be the first time Brendan actually came so hard, intensified by the pain caused by Li Ying’s whipping.

As his orgasm came to an end, Li Ying stopped her whipping. As the remnant semen trickled down his cock, Brendan lay there panting from the intense orgasm, his body shaking from the large force. His mind was in ecstasy, and his cock was still throbbing from both the pain and the orgasm.

‘Oh you naughty boy. You came without my permission.’ Li Ying cooed. Brendan felt Li Ying climb onto his, her knees on his thighs. She placed her hand behind his head, ruffling through his hair. She grabbed hold of a tuft of hair and pulled his head backwards sharply to expose his neck. Brendan was being manhandled by Li Ying, but he let it happen, enjoying the dominance she has over him. Li Ying leaned near his neck, placed her mouth against it and gave Brendan a hickey as she kissed his neck forcefully. Brendan felt her soft breasts against his chest, his still hard cock pressed against her groin between her legs. Li Ying lined a row of kisses down his body, stopping near his right nipple to give it a little suck. As Brendan moaned, he could feel his cock still throbbing, it’s head held high in the air.

Then, Li Ying got off from his thighs, and Brendan wondered what was going to happen next. After some time, Brendan felt Li Ying’s soft hands on his cock once again. But this time, her hands seemed to have lube on them. Li Ying lubed his entire cock, covering his entire length with it. He felt her hands on his thighs, as Li Ying slowly lowered himself over his cock. Brendan felt Li Ying remove one hand from his thigh to position his cock. He felt his dick at her entrance, which seemed to be dry. As Li Ying continued to lower herself, her hole relaxed and opened, welcoming his cock into her body. Warmth started to engulf his whole cock, as Brendan felt his cock being squeezed into her petite body. As she lowered herself all the way, he felt her ass cheeks against his pelvis, and he knew that he was fucking her ass.

Her ass was tight, and Brendan felt his cock being tightly fitted into her hole. The lube made it better, and it was even more comfortable than his fist when he masturbates.  As Li Ying started to move, his shaft left her tight hole, only to be pushed back in again. Every time Li Ying moved up and down, Brendan felt as if she was trying to milk all of him through his cock. He felt her spread her legs, and he could even feel her touch herself between her legs as she received anal from Brendan. When she started to finger herself while fucking Brendan, Brendan could feel the movements of her fingers within her pussy from his cock in her ass.

Brendan felt Li Ying slowly increase the tempo as she got used to the size of Brendan’s cock in her ass. He felt her finger herself faster and faster as she slammed her ass against Brendan’s thighs. He knew that she was approaching orgasm as her body started to tense up for it. As she tensed up, her asshole squeezed even tighter around Brendan’s cock. The additional pressure around his cock pushed Brendan over the edge once again, and he had another orgasm for the third time, shooting the remaining of what he has deep into Li Ying. As he came, he felt Li Ying reach her orgasm as well, her body going through wave after wave of pleasure, forcefully jerking Brendan’s cock in the process.

As both of them rested from the orgasm, Li Ying slowly stood up, and Brendan’s limp cock flopped out of her ass. Li Ying then removed her panties from Brendan’s mouth and cut him loose from the bonds. As he removed his blindfold, it was just in time to see the handicap toilet door shut behind her. He saw his cock, clean from her shaving, and red from the whipping, a reminder that this was not just a fantasy. His wrists and ankles were also slightly red from the ropes he was tied with earlier. He could not put on his destroyed underwear, so he put on his pants and feeling slightly free as his cock and balls swung to and fro. Adjusting himself in the mirror, he spotted the hickey that Li Ying left earlier on his neck. Li Ying stood outside waiting for him, as if nothing has happened and he was just using the bathroom. Practice presentation went smoothly, but Brendan could not help but forget his lines whenever he caught Li Ying’s gaze, which was made worse when she gave him her signature angelic smile.