I let out a shuddering breath, my cock twitching again, another thick string of precum dripping down. "It was torture. Every time she'd brush against me, every time she'd whisper in my ear about how tight she was, how wet she'd be for me… I could smell her. I could taste her on my lips from when she kissed me. But she never let me have her."
My hips bucked involuntarily, my cock bobbing in the air, the tip weeping with need. "And now… now I'm tied up, and my cock hurts. It's throbbing, Sister Freya. It's so fucking hard it aches. I need—"
I let my body tremble, my breath hitching as I forced my voice into a terrified whimper. "P-Please, Sister Freya…" My cock twitched violently in the air, another thick bead of precome dripping down my cock, the wetness pooling on my abs.
"D-Don't ask Emily…" My voice cracked, my eyes welling up with fake tears as I let my lower lip quiver. "If she refuses to take my cock… I—I can't…"
