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On the Edge, Part 1
>Morning started as usual
>Anon woke up, Kronii away on her morning jog, coffee she brewed for him still warm
>It was a tiny thing, but given she didn't like coffee and still learned how to brew it for him always warmed his heart
>Now it was half a hour later, coffee gone, but Kronii back
>Except now he was tied to his chair, facing her
>She stopped time once she returned and seemed to have plans for her boytoy
>He was completely naked, while Kronii was still i nher sportswear, sleeveless shirt with tiny shorts, themed to her normal outfit's color scheme
>"W-What are you gonna do now?"
>He ask, half scared of the Warden, half excited
>She smirked and walk closer
>"Well, firstly I will shut you up~"
>Before he could react to that, time stopped again
>Change was obvious, even for his time-lagged brain
>Mainly because the taste of Kronii's panties, which she took off while in the time-freeze, was really hard to ignore
>She was still dressed, but now with noticable cameltoe in her shorts
>"Much better. Should keep the neighbors from asking why you are screaming so much when I am done with you."
>Kronii kneeled in front of him and he could feel her breath tickiling his sensitive member, causing another set of shivers to run down his spine
>She knew what it was doing to him, so she kept blowing air on different parts of it, from tip to his slowly swelling balls, causing assortment of pained moans to escape into the gag
>After several minutes of this torture, Kronii finally had enough and moved on to the next torture method
>Positioning her face even closer, she stuck out her tongue, making the tip barely touch his cock, and started to slide it all over
>This absolutely insufficent stimulation compared to how fucking horny he was right now was driving him mad, knowing full well this wasn't even the worst she could do
>Soon, she added her hand, closing her thumb and index finger around his shaft and very slowly, very gently started sliding up and down, up and down
>This caused Anon to really start struggling against his restrains, much to Kronii's amusement
>At that point, precum starts to leak out of his tip, serving as lube to help Kronii better torture him with her minimalistic handjob
>As a show of mercy, she starts to fondle his balls
>After couple of long, excruciating minutes, she completely stops letting anon breath for a seconds
>But only so that he can watch her roll up her sportshirt, but only enough to expose her underboob
>Then, she lifts herself up and slowly, very slowly, starts to lower her tits down, Anon's clock sliding into her cleavage from below
>The drops of sweat smearing against his girth, as well as the warmth and tight grip cause by the shirt, make Anon thrust up
>But time stops again, and her boobs leave his dick in an instant
>"I don't remember giving you permission moving on your own, you idiot"
>He didn't remember her banning it in the first place, but that was just a small detail
>It actually took four tries for her to manage fully engulf his cock without his hips involuntarily moving from the need for stimulation
>Her hand returned to his balls and she started to rock her chest to all sides, causing the wet, warm titpussy to softly rub against the already swollen, throbbing shaft
>Anon gripped the chair so hard his knuckles turned while, the teasing being just too much with how pent up he already was
>"How is it? Are my massive pendulums to your liking?"
>Her only answer was muffled screams and moan, to which she just replied "Glad to hear"
>She kept it on for long time, keeping the stimulation so low, that Anon just couldn't push himself over the edge
>Then, she raised her right index finger to her lips and started to cover it in her salive, much to his confusion
>He only realized what she wanted to do once said finder touched his balls but kept going, all the way to his ass
>He gasped into the panties as the tip penetrated his asshole, slowly but forcefully working itself deeper and deeper, the feeling only causing his cock to greak out inside of the sweaty, meaty prison harder
>"Now now, be a good boy and don't squirm."
>That was easier said than done, especially after she started to rub against his prostrate
>He genuienly through he was going to go insane, the edge still maintained but his vision was going white at times, mind clouded with desperate need for release
>"Alright, I think you have had enough, I will count down from 10 to zero and then you can cum all over me however hard you desire. But if you cum to early, well, I have plenty of ways to punish needy, rule-breaking boys like you"
>Oh, finally!
>"10, 9, 8, 7..."
>He felt her finger speed up inside him, as well as her tits now moving up and down rather than to the sides, givin him more and more stimulation
>"6, 5, 4, 3,..."
>Finally, he would be free from her maddening grip
>"2, 1...."
