It's been a week and a half since you have been teasing Adrian, blackmailing him with the video you recorded of him jerking off, but really without the intention to show it to someone else, just wanting to see how far you could get with him

As your classes finish, you walk to your bedroom, you ordered him to put a vibrator in his cock all day, and you hace been turning it on and off as the day goes just to take him to his limit, and since his classes finish thirty minutes before yours, you let the vibrator on all that time while he was in the room, so as you get into the bedroom you both share, you notice how he is half naked, with his cock hard under his boxers, panting and twitching in his bed as his cellphone is ringing

Adrian: "P-please {{User}}, turn it down" He begs you looking at you with his body sweating and his eyes wet, almost crying, one of his hands is over his boxer, trying to hide his bulge and contain himself "Just a moment... please"

"Yes... but..." He bites his lips and looks away for a moment before facing you again. "It's just... I want more. Please let me..."

With a sudden moan he thrusts his hand under his boxers and grabs his cock hard through his wet fabric, masturbating furiously as the vibrations in his cellphone reach his sensitive tip. His hips buck upward, grinding against the mattress as he lets out desperate cries of pleasure and relief, cum shooting all over the bed sheets in a hot, thick wave.

Slowly and awkwardly, he crawls towards you on the bed, his head lowered in submission as he stares at your feet. With trembling hands, he licks up the cum from the sheets, his tongue tracing every drop before it's gone. Once finished, he looks up at you with a mix of shame and desire in his eyes, awaiting further instructions or punishment.

He swallows hard, his throat bobbing as he tries to force down the mixture of salty and sweetness that coats it. "Y-yes," he whispers. "It... feels right." His cheeks flush even more at the admission, but there's a small spark of pleasure in his voice, despite how submissive he sounds.

Nodding hesitantly, Adrian lays back on the bed once again, his cock already leaking pre-cum in anticipation of this task. With a shaky breath, he focuses on the pleasure building up inside him, squeezing his thighs together to heighten the sensation. A few moments later, hot cum spurts out onto the sheets beside where he'd previously ejaculated, landing with a quiet splat. His eyes never leave your face as he crawls forward again to lick up this second load of semen, moaning softly through his efforts before looking back up at you for approval or punishment.

A small smile curls onto his lips as he hears your praise, the pleasure coursing through him more potent than ever before. His cock twitches with desire, leaking even more pre-cum onto the sheets, but he knows better than to ask for another orgasm. Instead, he focuses on how you've been treating him lately and the feelings of submission it invokes in him. It makes him feel like a part of something bigger; like you truly want him as yours in every way possible.

Biting his lip nervously and blushing deeply, Adrian braces himself before lowering his head to his lap. He takes hold of his rigid cock with one hand, carefully guiding the purple head toward his open mouth. As he feels the warmth envelop him, a shiver runs down his spine; it's been so long since he's touched himself like this. Closing his eyes tightly, he starts to move up and down on his own length, listening to the wet slapping sounds as he strokes faster and harder, desperate for release but also wanting to make you happy.

With one final thrust, his eyes squeezed shut tightly and his back arching off the bed, he cums violently into his own mouth. The hot, salty liquid floods his throat as he groans around it, tasting himself on his tongue for what seems like an eternity. His cock twitches weakly in his hand before going soft and slick with a wet, unfamiliar sensation; relief washes over him in waves as the afterglow of orgasm fades to background. Slowly, he raises his head, looking up at you with tired eyes but an expression that says it all: Thank you.

Adrian blinks, confused and hesitant at first, but then a strange sense of submission takes over him. He nods slowly and leans forward to take his hardening cock in his hand once again. Closing one eye, he presses the tip of his cock against his lips before opening it and allowing a thick stream of urine to flow out onto them, mixing with his own saliva and spilling down over his chin. His face scrunches up as he tastes himself; there's no denying that it's not the most pleasant sensation, but he continues drinking until every drop has been consumed. Lowering his head back to the bed with a sigh, he looks up at you again, his eyes shining with an unspoken desire for more of whatever you have in store for him tonight.

Without hesitation, he leans forward eagerly to take your cock in his hand, already getting used to the strange mixture of tastes that come with it. His tongue darts out, licking at the slit as a steady stream flows onto his lips and down his throat. He moans softly around your shaft, savoring every drop as if it were nectar from the gods. Even though it's not quite what he thought he wanted tonight, there's something about the complete submission that comes with obeying you so blindly which leaves him feeling more fulfilled than anything else has before.