Because Static—Cedrick—doesn’t care about how damaged I am. Because he’s just as ruined.
Static’s briefs slip past his half-hard dick, and I gasp at the sight of him in front of me.
He’s circumcised and a lot longer than me, and I marvel at the sight.
“Keep lookin’ at me like that, and I’m not gonna be able to do what I’m tryin’ to do, treat.”
I slowly lick my lips. I think I want to taste him—like he tasted me.
Is that something I can do?
“Fuck yeah, you can do that,” he groans and grabs his balls, pulling them down. “But I’m gonna need you to stop for a minute because you’re getting’ me a little too excited right now.”
I gulp. “Too excited?”
“I said I wanted you to taste me, darlin’.”
“Y-yes,” I quiver as I stare up at him before me, like an angel of darkness.
A beautiful temptation.
“But I never saidwhatI wanted you to taste.”
I blink up at Static, confusion swirling as I register his words and think back to what he said.Taste me like I tasted you. If that doesn’t mean…
Oh…
Oh.
OH.
My face flushes and burns hot.
“Ah, my mouse figured it out, did he?” Static says as he kneels before me, dick slowly softening before my eyes. I gulp because now I know what he has planned, and I don’t know if I’m ready for this.
This is…
This is gross, right?
Right?
I clearly didn’t mean to urinate last time when I did. I wasscared out of my mind, and it just… well, it justhappened.And now… now Static is just going to… do it? On purpose?
“Oh, God,” I moan, eyelids fluttering as the realization settles into my bones and my face tingles from the burn.
“Scared, darlin’?” he taunts me, and I let out a breathless huff.
“Y-yeah.”
“Good. Now open wide for me.”
And like the masochist I am, I close my eyes and open my mouth for the devilish clown before me.
“Fuck, I’ve been dyin’ to do this since the first time I smelled you, treat,” he groans, and then, I feel warmth splashing against my face. I gasp in shock and turn my head to the side, which allows Static’s piss to hit my cheek and the side of my neck as it sprays down and gets in my hair, soaking into it and pooling onto the wood below me.
The faint smell of urine wafts around us, and I pant heavily, arching against my restraints as my stomach burns hot with… with something I’ve never felt before.
Something that’s eating me alive.
