Please read parts 1, 2, and 3 for a better understanding of how I reached this point.
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I lay flat on the floor, panting. Sarah and Josh has just left. I could still feel the sticky, warm cum on my face. It was so thick, and even after several minutes, had not dripped off.
"You know, you've basically been a little cum slut since last night," Julie teased.
"What's that supposed to mean?" I protested.
"I'm hungry," Julie said. "I'm going to go get something to eat. Should I get you something?"
"You're just going to leave me here, handcuffed?" I asked.
"Yeah... but don't worry, you'll be fine. My roommate isn't supposed to be back till tonight. And it'll take too long for you to get cleaned up... also, it's so hot having you tied up and covered in cum, just waiting for me."
Damn it woman.. my cock began to grow again in my cage.
"Alright, just get me a couple slice of pizza."
"Okay, and maybe when I come back, you'll get to cum" She said with a mischievous smile.
I hoped that was true. I had pleasured her and her friend Sarah. I had sucked off her friend Josh and taken his cock twice, and still hadn't cum in 5 days. My case of blue balls were real.
Julie quickly got dressed and left. I heard the door lock and the footsteps receded.
I was left in the dark, lying on Julie's roommates bed, my wrists cuffed behind my back, and Josh's cum drying on my face.
Maybe I drifted off from the exciting morning I had had, but no more than a few minutes later, I heard a key turn in the front door. What? That couldn't be Julie already, I expected her to be gone for at least 30 minutes.
If not Julie... then her roommate, Emily??? Oh God, what was she think? Finding a naked handcuffed man with cum on his face lying on her bed. I wiggled my way to the inner corner of her bed. Maybe she wouldn't notice me.
The door opened, and in stumbled what must be Emily, a thin, 5'8'' freckled brunette. Her silhouette in the dark room against the bright hallway showed off her figure, I could make out high heels, a short skirt, and some sort of fancy top. She had clearly been out with a guy or partying last night. Judging by how late in the morning it was, she'd either just woken up and gotten dropped off at her dorm, or had continued the festivities this morning before getting a ride back.
She stagged in the room, almost falling over several times. Oh boy, she was definitely drunk...
Slowly making her way towards her bed over the next 20 seconds, she kicked off her shoes and collapsed into bed next to me, not even noticing my presence.
I didn't make a sound. I was still naked, with my hands cuffed behind my back, the cock cage clamped around my rapidly shrinking penis, and Josh's cum on my face dry and flaky. Emily rolled over towards me; I could smell the alcohol coming off of her. It smelled fresh; she definitely had a few drinks this morning.
But there was another faint smell, a familiar one. Was it sex... or maybe cum? Far be it for me to judge anyone after the night I've had, but this woman had gotten up this morning, drank heavily, had what appears to have been unprotected sex, let a guy cum inside her, and then returned home without cleaning up. I shifted ever so slightly away from her and leaned by head towards her midsection and sniffed. Yup, that was the smell of cum all right.
"Jay, is that you?" a voice suddenly said.
Oh my God! my sudden movements must have awakened her, and from the sounds of it, she didn't know where she was.