So we made a bet. I bet that you could control yourself for her. She bet that she could make you squirt all over yourself like a naughty boy. We both agree that she would get half an hour, and that you’d have to do everything she says except cum. You’re not allowed to stop or slow down unless she lets you. But you won’t disappoint me, right? You’ll keep those spermies inside you like my good little stroker boyfriend for me. Ok, ready? Here she comes, see you in half an hour...
The Lost Bet 4/13/05
