Joe had a tough time sleeping that night. Despite the fact the he already had an orgasm, hey lay in his bed with an erection. As he recounted the erotic evening in his mind, he couldn't help but stroke his cock. He knew that he was not allowed to orgasm, but he was so aroused at what happened, he could not restrain from touching himself. He did however, have enough self-control to hold back his orgasm. Eventually exhaustion set in and he fell asleep.
He woke up the next morning with a hard-on. He felt ashamed about what he let Lori do to him but he had to admit that it was one hell of a night. His cell phone rang, interrupting his daydreaming. He answered it and heard Lori's voice, "Good morning my sexy slut. Sleep well last night?"
Joe cock grew stiffer at the sound of her voice. "Hi Lori...."
Lori corrected him immediately, "That's Miss Lori to you."
"Oh..ah..yeah... Miss Lori, I was a bit horny, but I did manage to fall asleep. You wore me out."
"Poor little boy. You didn't play with my little cocky poo and make nasty cummies did you?"
Joe found it strangely arousing that way Miss Lori was talking to him. He had been on the phone less than thirty seconds and he was already fully aroused. "No ma'am. I wanted to but I did as you instructed. "
"Mmmm. Good boy. I like to hear that. Makes me so hot and wet when you're a good boy and obey me. You are a horny slut aren't you? I bet you're hard right now, aren't you?"
Joe laughed, "well, actually yes I am. I woke up that way."
"Ooohh that's nice Joey. It's so flattering knowing that you are all horned up from me. Tell me precious, are you still in bed?
"Yes Miss Lori."
"Good, so am I. I'm laying here thinking about how sexy and pretty you were last night. MMMmmm I'm fingering my pussy and it's sooo wet!. Why don't you stroke my little cocky-poo for me darling. Imagine that my cocky-poo is my finger going in and out of my big girl pussy. Mmmm can you make it nice a big for me Joey?"
"Yes, Miss Lori. It's nice and big for you." Lori's heavy breathing and naughty words were making Joe hot. He's also found it arousing how Lori was taking ownership of his cock by referring to it as 'My cock.' He stroked his cock excited that Lori was fingering herself at the same time.
Lori continued her teasing and heavy breathing, "Oh Joey...do you want to put my cocky poo in my big girl pussy?"
"Yes!"
"Yes, what? Let me hear you say it sweetie. Beg for it."
Joe found himself begging like a little boy, "Please let me put your cocky-poo into your big girl pussy. Please!"
"Mmm. Very nice Joey. Do you want to make cummies?"
"Yes, please let me make cummies?"
"Oh Joey... I'm close to cumming. Tell me when you are close precious."
Joe's response was immediate and filled with need, "I'm ready to cum. Can I cum Miss Lori?"
Lori's voice was soft and breathless, "Not yet Remember my golden rule?"
Joe's mind flashed back to the night before and he remembered. "You must always have an orgasm first."
"That's right dear....oohhh...I'm so close...tell me what a slut you are. Tell me that you're my pretty slut."
Joe did as he was told. He heard deep moans echo through the phone as Lori became lost in her orgasm. Her pleasure excited him more. He was so close to the edge. He was excited about having another orgasm. When her moans faded Joe asked, "May I cum now?"
The response surprised him, "No you may not. No cummies for you. Hands off that little cocky-poo."
Joe's tone was full of frustration, "Please Miss Lori! Why can't I? Please let me cum?"
Lori was thrilled with his frustration. "Listen to you, begging like a little baby girl. You can keep begging, but.no cum-cum's for you dear. I like to keep my babies horny and on edge. I like to keep MY cocks nice and hard. You do know that after tonight your cock belongs to me don't you? I will decide when it is hard or soft. I will decide when it can do cummies. Are you prepared for that?"
Joe had never heard anyone talk about his cock that way. It seemed strange and kinky. The idea of his cock belonging to a gorgeous girl was an arousing thought. He immediately replied, "Yes ma'am. I would like that."
"Good. Tell me Joey, do you have a permanent marker in your room?"
"yes," replied Joe, not sure where this was leading.
"Good. Go get it."
Joe grabbed a black 'Sharpy' from his desk. "O.k. got it."
"Is your cocky-poo still hard?"
"Yes. I think it's going to be that way for awhile now."
"Good. Write 'Miss Lori's cock' across your cock."
Joe couldn't believe what he was about to do. He joked, "I hope I can fit it all on here."
"Oh I forgot about your little boy cock. Just write 'Miss Lori' on the top and 'cock' on the underside."
Joe blushed at her comment. He tried to brush it off, "Oh..uhh...I was just kidding. I think I can fit it all on top."
"No..no...Joey. I want my name nice and big. Do as you're told."
"Yes Ma'am." It was awkward, but Joe managed to write the words on his cock as instructed. Seeing her name on his cock evoked submissive and erotic emotions within Joe. It was the first tangible evidence of his submission to Lori. It was the first sign that this might be more than just erotic fun and games. Joe felt incredibly aroused at the thought. He let Lori know when he was done.
"Good boy. Take a picture with your phone. I want to see it now!"
It took Joe several tries to get a good picture of his cock. When he finally got a good one he sent it over to Lori. Lori was thrilled at the site of her name on his cock. She let Joe know it, "Good boy Joe. My pussy is so hot from seeing my name on your cock. It looks so natural there, like it was meant to be. Keep it there all day Joey, got it?"
"Yes Miss Lori."
"...and no cummies for you. Enjoy the rest of your day precious and look for me at dinner."
"Yes. Ma'am," replied Joe, then they both hung up
Joe remained horny throughout the day. It was a challenge for him to get his mind off of Lori and her roommates. His cock constantly swelled at the thought of them. One time during the day he had managed to get his mind out of the gutter, but when he went to go to the bathroom he pulled out his cock and found himself staring at Lori's name. His cock was not hard but, her name could still be read clearly through the fold of his penis. This reminder of her control excited Joe. While he peed, his cock started to swell and he watched Lori's name grow along with his cock.
A few times he wondered what he was getting into and he wondered whether or not he should show up for dinner. Lori's fascination with him being her baby girl was strange and a bit hard for his male ego to accept. As he pondered this thought he recalled how soft and smooth the silk nightgown felt against his cock. He remembered how intimate it felt being so close to Lori while she brushed lipstick on his lips. He could not explain it or maybe he just wasn't ready to accept it, but somehow Lori's actions hit an erotic nerve within Joe. The way she controlled him or the way she talked to him in a mother like nurturing way had a strange effect on him. The more he thought about it the more his cock swelled. It was all Joe needed to convince himself to show up for dinner.
In the cafeteria Joe grabbed his dinner and scanned the room for Lori. He found her sitting at a table with Pam, and Linda. He tried to remain calm and cool but as he approached the three goddesses, his cock took on a life of its own. They must have had magic power because their mere presence put Joe in an aroused state. He sat down quickly so that no one would notice his bulge.
"Hello," he said pleasantly.
Lori smiled. "I'm so glad you came Joe. You made the right decision."
Pam and Lisa nodded their heads in agreement. Joe replied, "Thanks. It was an easy choice. I had soo much fun last night."
Linda said, "Joe we had a lot of fun with you also. In fact, Pam and I bought you a little present."
Joe was flattered and worried that he did not buy them anything. Linda handed Joe a small box wrapped in pink paper with a pink and white ribbon. He blushed slightly at receiving a feminine looking gift in a public place. It was even scented with a pretty floral aroma. He opened the present and pulled back the tissue paper. His face blushed a deeper red when he saw the contents. It was a pair of shiny pink thong panties, decorated with silver sparkles. Joe stared at the panties wondering if it was a Joke.