Butterfly Ch. 06
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Craig was in heaven. All of us kept him entertained with the most lewd and vulgar comments we could think of as Sylvie and Julie masturbated him. He laughed at our jokes a few times until it was apparent that his ejaculation was getting near. Seeing that his prick was now oozing drops of pre-cum, Sylvie removed her hands and let Julie continue stroking him, which she did with great relish.
"Do you see what I mean?" Sylvie asked her new protégé. "Do you feel the power you have in your hands to control this man?"
"I love it!" Julie exclaimed, as her confidence increased with each stroke.
"Do you see the little drops of fluid coming out of his slit? That means that he is going to cum soon. But you can control it. Don't let him cum until you want him to."
"Should I stop?" Julie said, suddenly unsure of her next move.
"No, no, keep stroking, but do it more slowly."
Julie obeyed Sylvie's instructions and slowed her pace. Craig groaned.
"He is dying to cum now, but you have prevented it. See how easy it is to control a man?"
Julie didn't need to reply. Her smile said it all.
For the next ten minutes, Julie was taught how to bring Craig to the brink of orgasm, and then deny him that pleasure simply by the manner in which she controlled his penis. After experiencing so much teasing and denial, Craig was begging for release.
"Please, ma'm," he said as his eyes rested upon his sperm-swollen prick, slick with lotion and his own cock juice. "Let me cum!"
"Yes," she replied, "I think it is time."
Sylvie told Juliette and I to each take an empty wine glass and hold it in our hands while she did the same. She then ordered Julie to finish Craig off with very fast strokes so that his orgasm would be "violent."
"This is so much fun!" Julie laughed, as her fist flew up and down Craig's prick in a quick, machine-like motion.
"This is a game I played when I first became a Sister," Sylvie said, as she watched Julie tug away on the monstrous shaft. "It's called 'catch the cum.'"
I couldn't help but laugh. "What a funny name for a game!"
"It's not so funny when you see how hard it is to do," she replied.
She then told us to hold our glasses aloft and wait for Craig to start spurting. We then would have a chance to try and catch as much cum as we could.
"The one who gets the most sperm in her glass wins," she said. "In the old days we used to force the man to drink it, but I could not do that to this lovely boy."
I could see by the look on Craig's face that he was enormously glad to hear this news. In any case, I could not imagine her being able to force him to do anything he truly found reprehensible, unlike a true submissive. He derived pleasure from pleasing women, but he had his limits.
"Craig," Sylvie said, as he was approaching orgasm. "Let us know when you're about to cum."
"Yes…yes, ma'm!" he replied, barely able to speak.
Sylvie, Juliette, and I stared intently at Craig's prick, holding our glasses high in front of us, patiently awaiting his imminent eruption.
"Hold his prick up," Sylvie instructed Julie. "Otherwise we won't be able to catch any of his cum."
"Like this?" Julie asked, positioning his cock at an angle.
"Perfect!" Sylvie said, as she extended her wine glass to within a few feet of Craig's penis.
"His balls are bouncing all around again!" Julie squealed.
"Never mind about his balls," Sylvie said. "Pay attention to what you're doing!"
Sensing Craig was now on the verge of coming, Julie let her thumb tease the little strip of skin under the glans, following exactly what Sylvie had told her.
"That's it!" Sylvie exclaimed. "You've got him now!"
Julie's hand was now moving so fast that Craig had to hold onto the chair with both hands for fear of falling off.
"Go for it, Julie!" I exclaimed.
"Make it squirt!" Juliette laughed.
Craig screamed. "Oh, fuck! I'm coming!"
*End of Chapter 6*
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