you cross your arms watching choso kneeled beneath you struggle against the restraints on his wrists. his face flushed and eyes prickled with tears as his chest is adorned with salty sweat droplets. chosoâs cock twitches as it aches for any type of touch.
looking at his pathetic state makes you feel a bit bad, but you caught him going through your hamper! trying to steal another pair of your panties! your favorite lace ones at that. it was a bad habit of his. he would slip into your bathroom while you were away or asleep and quietly steal a couple from your hamper, sometimes your drawer, and hide them under his bed after he was done using them for perverted productive reasons.
âi-iâm sorry baby, i didnât mean it. i was justâjust trying to help you with laundryâŚâ he says with pants in between
you raise an inquisitive brow, âhelping me do laundry by stuffing my panties in your pocket? very believable choso. you know snooping and lying isnât gonna fly by me without punishment, right?â choso whimpers slightly at the thought of a punishment. heâll do anything you demand him to do, completely bending to your will when you even slightly touch him.
you take the arch of your foot and start to slowly rub up and down his shaft, smearing his precum along his length. he lets out a small moan and lies his head against your thigh placing small pecks on the inner part of them. the slow sensation of your foot starts to drive choso crazy as he starts to buck his hips up chasing his climax, panting becoming louder and faster.
âiâmâahh, fuckâ iâm sorry i know i was wrong pleaseânghhâplease donât stop godâ his voice raises a pitch with whines and groans in between. chosoâs small kisses turn into little bites as he ruts his hips into your foot even more. although, as soon as his eyebrows furrow indicating thatâs heâs close, you retract your foot denying his release
âif you were sorry you wouldnât sit here and try and make yourself cum like some horny mutt would you cho?â chosoâs moans while his cock twitches in response to being degraded to nothing but a dog.
âno! n-no i justâŚthat was wrong of me, iâm sorry. can i make it up to you? please? iâll be good. iâll be so good i promise.âhe looks up at you with remorse and hunger with his eyes.
you uncross your arms and take his chin in between your fingers, swiping his bottom lip. you lightly pry open his mouth and slide your thumb along his tongue. choso wraps his lips and sucks eagerly around your finger maintaining eye contact with blown out pupils. the string of saliva connected from your finger to his tongue as you remove it causes heat to pool between your legs even more. choso starts to kiss up your leg and nudges it wider as he comes face to face with your heated core. to help him out a little you pull down your sleep shorts, but leave your underwear on, those lacey ones he always likes to steal.
choso eyes your panties, the wetness outlining your bare cunt. he leans and takes a long whiff, melting at the scent. he wants to touch you so bad. he has the capacity to break from the ropes and grip your thighs and pin you down as his tongue works your clit to overstimulation, but the idea that you might reward him for being so obedient excites him even more.
with a low groan he begins to lower the waistband of your underwear with his teeth, slowly pulling it down letting him get face to face with your glistening cunt. he slowly leaves open mouthed kisses along the inside of your inner thigh before his hot breath ghosts over your pussy. he just stares for a bit. no words, no expression just stares. entranced by the slick over your entrance and the smell of your arousal that heâs only smelt through your stolen underwear.
you flick his forehead and give him a smug smirk âif you make me cum, i might reward you with something.â
the confirmation of a reward snaps choso out of his pussydrunken daze. he thinks of the possibilities that may await him. will you finally jerk him off and let him cum? ride him until heâs overstimulated and his balls run dry? more precum starts to dribble down his dick at the thought, as he finally licks a long wet stripe from your slick entrance to your clit. he gently sucks at the bundle of nerves eliciting a small moan from you. the noises you make spurs him on as he start to suck and lick at your folds like a starved man. your hands fly to his hair as you press his mouth against you and grind against his face
âmmm fuck cho, just like thatâŚmaking me feel soânghâ good.âyou tug on his dark locks a little more earning moans and whimpers from him. as well as an even worse ache in his cock.
âgodâahhâ iâm closeâŚso closeâ you breathe out. choso groans against your heat, the vibrations sending shivers up your spine. his tongue presses it in and out your hole causing his nose to repeatedly bump your clit with each pump at a fast pace. he babbles muffled nonsense into you once he feels the rhythm of your hips stutter âplease give it to meâmmphâ please baby please please cum all over my tongue i need it. i need it so badâ
your orgasm hits you hard as black specks start to invade your vision. choso laps at your pussy trying to drink up every drop that you have to offer, then looking up at you with excitement ready for his reward you had promised. you slowly lay your back on the bed exhausted, but still craving more.
âchoso baby come here. fuck me how you want since youâve been such a good boy, yeah?â
oh poor choso. those words alone caused him to cum all over himself :(














