Tipping Point -- Chapter 2: Bathroom Abuse

A fierce demand overcomes his weenie. The feeling and pressure in his weenie are excruciating. Semen crashes into the base of his cock like a storm hitting a coastline but the fluids have no where to go.

His eyes widen. He forgot, “I am still wearing that damn sounding rod!” A wicked smile overcomes her calm demeanor. “eeeeewwwww aahhhh neeeeeee gahh kah kaa haa.”
His hips jerk violently. “hha hhha hhhha hhhha hhhhhaa hhhhhhaa hhhhhhaa hhhaaaaa.” His yell encompasses the shower. “gggahhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” His hips jerk in a rhythmic, ritualized dance. Again and again the pressure hits his weenie. His hands jerk towards his weenie.

“Don't you dare, if you know what is good for you.”
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”
He struggles with every speck of his being to resist his primal urge for a release. He forces his hands back to her cock. His finger wrap her manhood.

Her foot movement slows to half the speed of her fingers. Maybe, she has decided to be lenient. But its too late for him. Another round of tormenting pleasure rides up his weenie. His body jolts and spasms. His back arches. His anus puckers.

“AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”

“That's right you little bitch. Scream for him.”

His balls churn. A sea of pleasure with no end. He shudders as ripples of pleasure backlash through his weenie. He screams. His hips jerk violently. The tip of his tongue flickers in his mouth like a candle. He fulfills her desire without any will of his own.
. . . . .

Several moments past before he realize that she has removed her loving foot from his weenie. He looks to her pleading. Her hand caresses his right cheek. Her thumb slides into his mouth. He sucks on her digit. Her thumb slides out with a pop.

“Stand up, Lindsay.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

He brings one knee up and then the other. Off balance, he uses her shoulders to steady himself. He applies pressure to each leg in turn and lifts himself to a standing position.
She places her hands on his hips. She pulls him toward her. He walks to her with his hands on her arms.