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Paying Tuition Ch 12

Paying Tuition Ch 12

by drdic69
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It was 7 AM and I had just returned from my morning run. Cam was sound asleep. The weather was warmer than usual, and I was soaked to the bone and horny as hell as usual. I looked at Cam sleeping like a sweet baby and my mind suddenly switched to naughty girl mode. An evil plan popped into my head, and I decided that it was so diabolical that I had to do it.

I crawled into bed next to Cam and slid my hand under the sheets and grabbed his cock, which was hard as a rock. I giggled; he had morning wood. I began to stroke his ample cock. His eyes slowly opened, and he turned to me and smiled, thinking he was going to get some action. Well, he was, but not the action he thought. I kissed him softly and asked him what the date was. He slowly shook off the cobwebs of his sleep and mumbled November 1st. I looked back at him and said no, it's "NO"vember 1st. He looked confused. I curled up next to him and repeated, "NO"vember. His eyes opened wide and asked me what that meant for him.

I sat up and gleefully told him my plan. It was "NO"vember. He was going to be pussy free for the whole month. However, that did not mean no orgasms. For the month of November, I owned his cock and his ability to cum. The time and manner of his orgasms would be totally controlled by me. If I caught him jerking off or cumming without permission, I would extend his denial for another full month. Cam groaned loudly and asked a pathetic "why?" I told him that he had controlled my sexuality for the last three years and it was my turn to have a little fun with him. He put up a small fight, but I reached back down into his pants and found his cock was rock hard and ready to go.

I told him to get out of bed and set up the cameras by the bed. I wanted to make a video. I pulled out his leather bondage collar, a leash and one of the spandex hoods that would cover his face but leave his eyes, nose, and mouth visible for my use. He returned quickly and set the cameras up at the foot of the bed. I placed his collar on him and attached the leash. I then pulled the hood over his head and told him to start the video camera. I sat at the foot of the bed and looked into the monitor. I could see my full body up to the bottom of my neck. This was perfect.

I told Cam to stand in front of me and take off his clothes. Next, I told him to get on his knees in front of me and look me in the eyes. He handed me the leash, which I tugged hard to get his full attention. I then told him it was "NO"vember and his cock was mine. I lifted my right foot and placed my wet, stinky sock on his nose and demanded that he take a deep breath. Cam closed his eyes and took a long sniff. I looked into the monitor as he did. Cam's cock jumped to full attention. Good, I thought, he likes this torture.

I slid my smelly sock down his face and forced his mouth open with my toes. "Suck my toes," I demanded. Cam dutifully did as he was told. As he did, I took my right foot and hooked it behind his neck and then pushed my wet, nasty right foot deeper into his mouth. He tried to pull backward but I had him in a foot hold. I jerked the leash hard and told him to behave. His eyes opened and he looked at me a bit startled. For the next few minutes, I rubbed my wet foot all over his face, then demanded that he kiss it. He did as he was told, like a good boy. I asked him if he wanted to cum. A muffled yes came from behind my sock.

I told him that seeing it was "NO"vember, all his cum would be wasted and none of it would ever touch me. I pulled my foot back and told him to remove my sock. Cam's hands trembled as he slipped my wet sock from my foot. Once it was removed, I looked sternly at him and told him to roll up the sock into a little wet, smelly pussy and place it over his rock-hard cock. He trembled harder. Cam slowly slid the sock over his cock until it was completely covered. I placed my foot on his face and placed his nose between my toes and asked him if he liked smelling my stinky feet. He squeaked out a "yes ma'am." I told him to prove it to me.

Cam took a deep breath then began stroking his cock with the sock. His whole body trembled beneath my foot. I could tell that he loved this scenario. Again, I placed my left foot behind his neck and ground my now naked foot across his face and into his mouth. Cam's warm tongue danced across my toes. It felt amazing. My pussy gushed wetness. My hand slipped into my running shorts, index finger finding my swollen clit. I began to play with myself. Cam watched me intently as my eyes closed and I focused on the pleasure I was feeling between my legs. His hand stroked his sock covered cock faster. Soft moans began to fill the room as both of us fell deeper into our mutual masturbation.

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My eyes slowly opened. I could see Cam was close to cumming. I slid my foot from his mouth and wiped off the spit across his face. He squealed. I curled my toes around his nose and demanded that he breathe in my scent. Cam, all on his own, started to tell me how much he loved being my foot slave and how he wanted to cum for me. I responded sternly and said, "beg me to allow you to cum, foot boy!" Cam began to beg. I demanded he do it louder. He did. Then louder again. All the while, his hand stroked faster and faster. Then suddenly, he threw his head back against my left foot behind his neck. His body stiffened. I could see he was within seconds of cumming. I slipped my naked foot down and forced it as deeply as I could into his mouth and yelled, "Cum! Cum foot boy! Cum for me!" That was the final straw. Cam bent forward and his whole body began to shake. He let out a muffled scream from around my foot. His body tried to curl up into an orgasmic fetal position, but I yanked his leash upwards and held his head between my two feet. He was trapped.

The feeling of his body writhing between my feet was enough to set me off. The telltale phizz of an oncoming orgasm started in my clit, then the electric shock of orgasm shot through my body. My eyes closed and I curled into a ball, all the while still with Cam's head between my feet. Poor guy, as Cam was coming down from his orgasm, I was forcing his head back and forth as my body exploded in pleasure. As my orgasm subsided, I opened my eyes to see Cam looking wide-eyed at me as if he had seen a ghost. I looked down at his cock. My sock was dripping massive amounts of cum. He had really had a huge orgasm. I looked up at him and smiled, then got up and walked away. A soft moan escaped from his lips.

I shut off the camera and asked him if he had enjoyed his NO'vember so far. He nodded and whispered a soft, yes. I told him to get himself back together and to make sure he edited the video right away. I was still very horny, and I wanted to watch my evilness as soon as possible. Cam dutifully did as he was told and within an hour had the video ready to watch. As it played, I found myself playing with my very wet pussy. There was just something about being in control that made me get very horny. We watched it a couple of times before I told Cam to post it on our site. He downloaded it. It broke the internet. It literally overwhelmed the site in just a few hours.

We had over 100,000 views by the end of the day. The comments section was on fire. People were begging to see more. Dozens of people begged to buy the cum soaked sock. My mind was swimming in the absolute craziness of the reaction from our fans. Much to Cam's protest, I hopped on the comments section and started to interact with our fans. I asked them if NO'vember was appropriate for Cam. They all agreed. To my amusement, they produced dozens of additional ways to deny him. I decided I would post a poll and allow the fans to choose how he would cum next and to his horror, when.

I let the poll run for three days, then closed it down. Our fans were even more evil than I could imagine. Some wanted me to deny him forever, which was totally out of the question. As I loved him dearly and loved the feeling of him inside me even more. Quite a few wanted me to cage his cock, which we had done many times and would not have been unique. As I pawed through the comments, one, from a woman, made my pussy tingle. She said that I could make a wheel of denial, sort of an evil version of a wheel of fortune. On it, I would put evil ways of torturing Cam and a second wheel to spin that would determine how long he would have to wait. That seemed like fun.

I searched the internet and found an application where I could design each wheel. I placed all the ideas everyone had sent us on one, then placed the numbers one through fifteen on the days waiting wheel. I told Cam that this was his fate for the rest of the month. Whatever the wheel decided, was his next orgasm. However, he would only get to spin the days to wait wheel first. Then the actual mode of orgasm would be decided by the spin of the other wheel once the time was up. I decided to broadcast the results. Cam set up the camera so that the viewer could see the screen and his finger. In the background, I verbally teased him about what he had to do. The whole thing was very playful and sexy. Cam pressed the screen, and the wheel spun. As it slowed his eyes widened and the pointer teetered between "no orgasm till December" and "10 days". As it stopped, it landed on 10 days.

Our fans erupted with hundreds of comments. Most told him he deserved no orgasm till December, but the rest sympathized with him and told him 10 days was better than nothing at all. Cam turned and looked at me with sad, puppy dog eyes, hoping I would relent and give him a reprieve. I smiled and told him the crowd had spoken, and he would have to wait. He stuck out his bottom lip and I kissed it and told him I would see him in ten days. I also reminded him that if I caught him jerking off, I would add ten more days. The rest of the day our fan page blew up. Cam decided he was going to auction off my cum soaked sock from our last session. Once again, our site nearly went down. It amazes me what someone will spend hard earned money on. Why in the world would someone want a crusty cum stained sock from a guy and his girlfriend. It boggles my mind, but different strokes for different folks. They want it, hell, I will sell it to them.

As the days passed, Cam got hornier and hornier. He could not keep his hands off me. I did my best to keep him in a constant state of sexual torture. Every chance I got, I would grab his crotch and give him a couple of firm rubs, then leave him hanging. At night I would rub my wet pussy on his leg until I orgasmed, then would roll over and go to sleep. When I would wake up, I would reach over and rub his morning wood until he awoke, then would give him a kiss, and tell him how many days he had left. By day ten, he was like a caged animal. He was so sexually frustrated and horny; he was going to explode.

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I told him to set up the camera and put his hood on to protect his identity. He spun the wheel to decide what his fate would be. It ticked its way and stopped on "facetime." I burst out in excitement. It was my favorite. Cam would lay down on the bed and I would ride his face to orgasm. Cams' oral skills were legendary, and I adored what he was able to do to me with his warm, thick tongue. Cam looked at me and smiled broadly, he loved eating me out. He assumed, it would be a sixty-nine and that I would be sucking his ample cock. Sadly, for him, that was not the case.

He gleefully jumped onto the bed, naked and hard as a rock. His cock seemed longer and thicker than usual. I desperately wanted it inside of me, but I wanted this game to play out. I pulled off my panties, then straddled his waiting mouth. His strong arms wrapped around my thighs, and I lowered myself to his waiting mouth. At first, I could feel his warm breath between my legs. Hmmm, it felt good. His lips gently kissed my pussy. Holy shit! More soft kisses followed. I pressed down on his face, desperately needing more than just a kiss. His thick tongue slowly separated my pussy lips. I let out a soft moan. His tongue wiggled its way to my clit and teased it. I ground my whole body down to get even more, but Cam, the little shit, denied me what I wanted. He continued to slowly and gently French kiss my pussy, just like he had done so expertly to my mouth so many times before.

My body began to squirm in a fruitless effort to feel his tongue deep inside me. I needed more. I looked down and saw his massive cock staring back at me, begging for attention. I reached down and grabbed it with one hand and began to stroke it. It is exactly what Cam was waiting for. His tongue went from being a gentle lover to attacking my pussy like a mad man. This increase in intensity only egged me on more to stroke him even harder and faster. His strong arms pulled my body even closer to his face. I could feel every bone and muscle in his face. His nose poked at my tight asshole as if it was trying to butt fuck me. Things became very hot and soon I was ready to explode. However, I wanted him to explode with me. I became very verbal. I started to demand that he cum. This made him work even harder between my legs.

I furiously stroked his cock, but still nothing. Then it hit me. I took my silky panties off the bed and wrapped then around his cock and stroked it. He squirmed and moaned from beneath me. I told him I was going to count to ten and if he came by the time I hit zero he would get a gift. I began to count. Cam's body stiffened below me. I continued to stroke his cock as fast as I could. His body trembled beneath me. Three, two, one. Cam's body arched backwards below me. A muffled scream emanated from between my legs. His cock pulsed in my tiny hand. I grabbed my pink panties off the bed and balled them up and cupped the head of his cock with them. A flood of semen flowed uncontrolled from the head of his cock. I had never seen him cum with such ferocity or volume. His whole body flailed beneath me. My pussy vibrated with his muffled screams. The intensity of his screams against my clit acted like a vibrator and set me off on a nice gentle orgasm. My hips instinctively began to rock. My sopping wet pussy slid up and down his mouth and nose, covering him with thick slime.

As we both began to come down, I lifted myself off his face and slid my body down his chest, leaving a trail of pussy slime like a snail. As I reached his pelvis, I sat up and directed his still throbbing cock against my pussy lips. I turned and asked him if he wanted me. He screamed, "Fuck yes." I lowered myself down his stiff shaft until I bottomed out. I waited a second then lifted myself off, allowing his cock to fall onto his body, covered in my juices. Cam howled, "NO!" I took my sopping wet pink panties and tied then around his cock in a little bow, then got up, kissed him, and walked away. Cam laid there howling like a wounded animal. He cried out, begging me to fuck him. I came back into the bedroom and hopped into the bed next to him. I placed my hand on his groin and rubbed it as I whispered that it was NO'vember and my pussy was off limits. He would have to wait for December.

Cam grabbed my face and kissed me so deeply I thought his tongue would hit my lungs. His hands darted around my body, touching every corner and curve. It was as if he had gone crazy. To my amazement, his cock had never deflated. He was ready to go for round two. Soon he was humping my leg with his cock, still wrapped in my cum soaked panties. I asked him if he wanted me to jerk him off. He immediately said he did. I had him lay on his back and I started stroking. As I did, I whispered that I could not wait for December and how much I wanted his cock inside me. He moaned with anticipation. I then told him that he could fuck me as many times as he wanted in December, but he would have to wait. This made him moan more. Suddenly, I felt his body stiffen. I reached down to his tight balls with my left hand, and I felt them pulse. It was my sign to give him one more denial. As soon as I felt the second pulse, I knew he was about to explode. I let go of his cock and balls, stopping all stimulation. Cam screamed out as his cock began to thump on his torso. I watched as a bubble of cum appeared on the tip of his cock then slowly drip onto his body. This was followed by a slow river of cum oozing from the tip. No great eruption of seed, just a slow unsatisfying ruined orgasm.

Once again, I kissed him softly and told him that I loved him. He looked back at me like a whipped puppy. I told him he had some editing to do, and I got up and went into the bathroom. I looked into the mirror and shook my head. I was being such a nasty bitch to him, but I was loving every moment. I had always known I had an evil streak, but I had never known just how evil I could be.

An hour later Cam had the video edited. I sat on his lap while we watched it together. It was so fucking hot. There was so much emotion, pain, and suffering, yet there was a release and in Cam's case two. Once we watched it, I asked him if he was enjoying NO'vember. He told me that he loved me and denying him pussy made him want me even more. Then he took my chin in his hand and looked straight into my eyes and said, "I am going to fuck you so hard in December, you will never be able to walk again. Your pussy is going to be mine!" I reached over to his mouse and opened the wheel of denial and told him to spin. As the wheel spun, I placed my hand in his crotch. His cock began to grow. The wheel ticked down and landed on "no pussy till December.' My heart stopped; I felt bad for him. Cam picked me up off his lap and lifted me up against the wall. My feet were a foot off the floor. He pressed his body against mine and in a deep an ominous voice said, "Be prepared for December."

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