Page 17 of Fetch

He pinches the tip of his cock. “Shhh, open your mouth and stick out your tongue.”

Fuck. “But… my mask.”

“Lift it up. Let me see your pretty face.”

Juices leak out from my pussy as I do what he says. This is fucked up on so many levels. And now he knows what I look like. But I can’t say no to this man.Fuck.

“Good girl.” He pumps his cock faster, jerking his hips up and down. “Put two fingers in your mouth and gag yourself. Show me what you look like choking.”

I let out a whimper as I press my fingers all the way back. I convulse and lurch forward, whimpering as I suck my own fingers.

“Oh, yeah, just like that. Mmm, I’m getting so close. I wish I could cum inside that pretty mouth.”

The ache between my thighs grows. I can’t help but whine and moan as I watch him jerk himself off, wishing he was right here in this room with me.

“Such a good little slut. Now take your other two fingers and slide them deep inside your pussy.”

“Oh, shit.” He’s pulling all my strings like a marionette. I’m so fucking hot I can barely breathe. I let out a deep moan as I thrust two fingers inside my wet cunt.

“See how much better I make you? You’re almost perfect, pretty girl.”

The way he degrades me should be alarming, but I can’t stop obeying him. It makes me feel dirty in the best way. “Please, I need to cum.”

“Say my name when you beg me,” he snaps.

I roll my thumb in circles around my clit. “Please, Jack. Can I cum?”

He pumps his cock hard and fast as he grunts. “Again. Make me believe you. I want to hear how badly you need this.”

Fuck. The act is turning me on even more. “Please, Jack. I’m so close it hurts. I need it. Fucking hell. I need to cum.Jack…”

“Fuck,” he grits out. “Cum. Now.”

We both unleash ourselves, our moans drowning the other’s out. I see his cum shoot out as mine instantly soaks my fingers.

“Thank you, Jack. I needed that…”

“You’re welcome, Roxy.”

I freeze, my fingers still inside my pussy. All the hairs on the back of my arms stand up. “What did you just say?”

He sighs. “I said you’re welcome, Jilly.”

I shake my head as he looks right at me through the webcam. “No, you called me something else. Where did you hear that name?”

He leans forward, getting closer to the screen. “You’re confused. That’s how hard I can make you cum. Now go get some sleep. I expect you back here for another game tomorrow night.”

“Jack… I’m not confused. You called me something else. I swear it. What is going on?” I’m fully freaked out now as I pull my T-shirt back over my head, lifting the headset up through it.

“I think you’ve had too much to drink, pretty girl. You know that shit is bad for you, right? No alcohol tomorrow night. I want my girl sober next time she cums.”

His girl? He’s a psycho. Fuck. “Okay, Jack,” I murmur.

“I like your mask. It suits you. My little rag doll that I get to undress and position any way I want.”

Another spasm trickles to my core, and I curse myself. Every word and command out of his mouth is a trigger straight to my pussy.

“I have to go to bed now.”

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