My powerful girlfriend

I had asked her to rub my shoulder after a hard, physical day at work. She stood behind me fully clothed in black, which only helped define the sensual curves of her thick body. I was stood there in tight green pants - she called them my hulk pants, although there was nothing hulky about what was inside. She moved behind me, and jokingly she swapped our roles, massaging my chest saying I had nice tits for a girl.

Pressing up against me, she continued to tweak and rub my chest from behind, whilst grinding her crotch into my arse. All this stimulation caused a flow of blood into my little cock. She laughed at my condition when I turned around, putting a stop to my predicament.

We conversed about the last time I had been tipped.

'Ages ago'

She retorted with a lecherous voice and said: 'maybe you should fake a bulge or show some ass'

Another comment about my size. She had managed to emasculate me again, and now I was enjoying it It also served to remind me that my girth and length just wasn't enough for her beautiful pussy, which in turn caused a conflict inside of me; as I wanted her to feel sexual pleasure from a big cock, but did not want her to leave me for someone with more sexual prowess.

After the thought, I got her in the bedroom, caressing and kissing her breasts and lips as she held her wand on her clit, grasping my balls with her left hand. As she got closer and closer to the end, her grip tightened, crushing my balls causing my cock to get harder and harder.

It was my turn, and she did the usual, tugging, squeezing and slapping my balls. Generally playing with them, pushing them inside my body so I just had an empty sack. The pleasure became too much, and I asked her to finger fuck me, as she had texted me that day saying she would tickle my pickle. But she said no, as she had just done her nails. So I settled for her slapping my pathetic balls as I tugged on my little dick, spurting my juice over my belly like a wanton slut.