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Let my lover finish ejaculating and then... 

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One of my lovers, let's call him L for now. We had a disagreement once, but it wasn't anything serious, so we didn't break up or cut off contact. When we met again later, neither of us mentioned the previous argument, and we chatted normally. We sat together, talking, and although we were still saying serious things, I was secretly glancing at his crotch. He was wearing gray sweatpants, a soft material, and I could see the shape of his crotch, a large bulge. I was thinking that if he ejaculated or peed in his pants, there would be a dark gray patch on those gray pants, and if he got an erection, I could see a small tent sticking out… But because of the previous unpleasantness, I wasn't willing to initiate foreplay or touch him. After chatting for a while, he got aroused and came over to pull me onto his lap. While we were French kissing, he slipped a hand inside my clothes (I was only wearing a tank top and no bra), grasped my breast, and slowly teased my nipple with his index finger. I could feel my labia majora becoming slippery; it must be wetness starting to flow… I felt a little overwhelmed, but I didn't want to give in to him. I had to refuse him before he noticed my underwear was soaked, because I was unwilling to start doing "real" things with him like this. I immediately pushed him away and stood up. He looked at me with a bewildered and unsatisfied expression. As I slowly took off his clothes, I said, "You made me very unhappy before. Do you want to make it up to me?" He cooperated, taking off his clothes and obediently saying, "Okay, so how do you want me to make it up to you?" By this time, I had already pulled down his underwear, and his penis immediately sprang out, hard and darker than his thighs, with a glistening, deep red glans. I squatted down and reached out to touch his urethral opening, using the pre-ejaculate as lubricant. While massaging the opening in circles with my fingers, I pulled his hand over and placed it on his penis. I said, "You're disobedient, you haven't made me happy, I don't want to lick you. Masturbate for me, I want to see how you masturbate, how you make yourself ejaculate." He immediately took his hand off his penis, shyly refusing me, "No, you're already here, I don't want to do it myself, you help me." I took off my underwear, and sure enough, it was already soaking wet... But I didn't give in, I still put his hand on his penis, and whispered in his ear, "You have to make yourself harder and bigger, I'll only let you in if I like it." Then I stood up straight, pressed my genitals close to his face, and pressed his face against my perineum. He consciously stuck out his tongue to lick my clitoris, of course knowing that I was already soaking wet down my thighs. I turned my head slightly and saw that his glans was also wet. His hand began to slowly move his penis. I moaned and pressed my clitoris against his mouth, rubbing it back and forth, letting my fluids smear on his face. I took his free hand and placed it on my chest, telling him to touch my nipples. I watched as he twisted my nipples with his fingers, making them hard, while he diligently sucked my clitoris. Soon, I felt his hand slow down while stroking his penis, probably not wanting to ejaculate so quickly. I pinched his nipples hard and asked him, "Did I tell you to stop? Continue." He immediately tried to pull me to the bed, but I firmly refused again. I took some stockings from the bedside table and tied his hands and feet to the chair legs and armrests. He resisted strongly, seemingly ashamed and wanting to get to the main event. I pretended to be very unhappy and grabbed his neck, threatening him again before he finally complied. Then we went back to the previous position. Because he was focused on his own pleasure and didn't concentrate on licking my clitoris properly, I didn't have an orgasm. Suddenly, I felt his hand speed increase, his breathing become heavier, and he started moaning softly. I realized he couldn't hold back from ejaculating. I suddenly took his hand away and said to him, "Don't ejaculate. I didn't give you permission to ejaculate. You have to hold it in." But his penis twitched in the air a few times and then he ejaculated several spurts of semen onto the ground. Each spurt was powerful and shot far. His nipples also hardened and became more prominent. I reached out and grabbed his penis, sat on him, and stroked it a few times before pulling out. I used my fluids mixed with his semen as lubricant and masturbated with my hand. I said, "You came so quickly? You ejaculated so easily? What do you want me for? You like to ejaculate, so come again. Is there anything left?" As I spoke, I increased the speed of my masturbation, my index finger circling rapidly around the glans. He immediately began to twist and writhe frantically, trying to escape my touch. Because he was tied up, he couldn't hide anywhere and could only beg me, "No, I've really ejaculated. Don't do this anymore, or I'll pee." The more he tried to escape, the less I stopped. I said, "This is punishment. You ejaculated without my permission, so you have to pee in front of me. Let's see how much you can pee." He sat on the chair, unable to break free, standing on his tiptoes, his thighs trembling uncontrollably, convulsing. He frowned and pleaded, "I'm going to pee, I'm going to pee, it hurts so much, don't play with me anymore, I've already ejaculated, don't touch me anymore." I felt the time was right, and even though my hands were tired, I didn't dare stop. Twenty seconds later, with a loud groan, he really ejaculated, spraying urine all over me. His expression was a mixture of pain and pleasure. He started repeating himself, his words indistinct. He was just begging me to let go and stop. This was the first time I'd heard him moan so wildly. I continued what I was doing; his glans opened and closed, and he spurted out several more streams of urine. Eventually, his penis only trembled, and no more urine came out, so I stopped. He lay there, completely exhausted, too weak to struggle, panting and with his eyes half-closed.

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