She eyes me and her gaze fixes on my cock, and despite my best efforts, another burst of cum spurts out of me with a shudder, making my sticky, wet pants even wetter. Her eyes narrow and I know she’s noticed. The female takes the end of her stun-stick and pushes it against the hard iron bar of my cock. The weapon isn’t activated, but I recognize the threat all the same, and it’s both arousing and terrifying. “Tell me why I shouldn’t kill you for this bullshit right now.” “Noli,” I wheeze.
