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As Derek led her through the crowd, a path opened for him. A path lined with masked guests with their eyes running all over her naked body and trapped nipples. She could feel the heat of their eyes scouring her, mapping her body. Her face and chest flushed red in embarrassment as she was led by the chain around the room until they both ended up back where they had begun.He released the chain, allowing it to fall back and hang between her beautiful breasts. He took her by the hand and addressed the room once again,?Everyone, I want you to meet ?She?. That?s what I will be calling her tonight because it is important that she steps out of her name and identity and simply focus on her body - her physical essence as we discover of what it is capable.?He continued, ?My first challenge for her tonight is an opportunity for ?She? to show the mental discipline necessary to control her body and its reactions.?Derek maneuvered her to the front of the room where the lights were positioned to illuminate every part of her body. No shadows in which to hide. Every moist, swollen fold of her pussy plainly visible to everyone. He retrieved his Martini from the bar and tossed back the remainder.He knelt down in front of her and spread her legs into a wider stance. Jessie felt her sticky pussy lips separate allowing the cool air to caress her wet folds. He placed Fatih escort bayan (http://fatih.t2bro.net) the empty Martini glass on the floor between her legs, using his eyes to line it up directly under her pussy. He stood back up and walked around to position himself behind her again, and resumed speaking,?I can tell you all that ?She? gets a very wet pussy when aroused. Dripping even. The challenge for her now is whether ?She? can withstand the stimulus I have planned and maintain her composure. For the next five minutes ?She? needs to show the strength of her mind over the desire of her pussy and resist filling the glass with her dripping juices.?The assembled crowd all murmured their approval.?And because I always play fair,? he continued, ?I won?t allow myself to touch her below the waist.?Jessie tried to process what she was hearing and to anticipate what was ahead of her. And while she had acquiesced to allowing Derek to have his way with her body tonight, she wasn?t yet ready to hand over control of her mind, or the response given by her body. She vowed to herself to stay in control.Derek nodded to the bartender who then tapped a button to start a countdown on a digital clock mounted on the wall.5:00.Jessie thought she could pass this test. She focused her eyes intently on the clock as it ticked down.4:59. 4:58.She then Escort Fındıkzade (http://findikzade.t2bro.net) felt his hands on her waist. Soft, warm and sliding up her sides until they reached her tits. His fingertips softly caressing her skin and dancing lightly over the hardware on her clamped nipples. Jessie?s breath quickened and her heart beat faster.4:27. 4:26.One hand slides up the back of her head and grips a handful of hair and slowly tilts her head to the side. Warm breath on her neck before the soft sensation of his warm lips.?Fuck,? she thought to herself. ?He knows about my neck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!?She stared at the clock, willing it to go faster. He moved his mouth to her ear, breathing his warm breath and brushing his lips against the edges.He whispers, ?I?m going to make you wet and dripping baby. It?s just a matter of time. Don?t fight it. Fill the glass and accept your punishment.?Jessie moaned softly as goosebumps sprung up all over her body, making her nipples throb. His lips continued to explore her neck, finding all the sensitive spots that drive her crazy while his hand kept grabbing and pulling at her hair.3:17. 3:16.It was too much for Jessie. Her response was automatic. She could feel her juices pooling at the bottom of her pussy. Her legs were shaky but she tried to hold herself still. Keep it all inside Gaziosmanpaşa escort bayan (http://gaziosmanpasa.t2bro.net) her.2:34. 2:33.She heard it then. The distinctive sound of fluid hitting against glass. She looked down between her legs to see a clear, steady stream of her cum dripping into the Martini glass, slowly filling it.?No. No. No,? she screamed at herself. ?Stop.?But Derek didn?t stop and neither did her wet, aching cunt. Both of his hands were now roaming all over her body. He turned her face toward his and he kissed her deeply, his tongue probing her mouth before going back to her neck. Jessie knew that this challenge was lost as her juices continued to drip out of her pussy and into the glass. She had no more control and simply allowed her body to melt back in to his, closed her eyes and welcomed the touch of his fingers and mouth on her body.A loud buzzer startled her back to the present moment. The clock on the wall read 0:00. She looked down between her legs to see the Martini glass full to overflowing with her juices. The guests nodded approvingly from behind their masks. Derek walked around in front of her, lifted the glass from the floor and held it up to catch the light. He brought it down, just under his nose and inhaled the bouquet as if it was a fine, aged wine.He brought the glass to his lips and took a long, slow sip. He then leaned in and kissed Jessie so she could taste herself on his lips. He next brought the glass to her lips and she tentatively sipped herself, tasting the tangy-sweet evidence of her desire. He set the glass aside, kissed her warmly and with a sly smile, said,?I?m sorry baby. You failed that test. It is time for your punishment.?