Valentine’s Day Special – Part Four (Public)

‘Valentine Vengeance’

Our young lady – angry no longer, but delighted to have the handsome young love-god helpless in her hands at last – has hit upon a far more amusing vengeance than the one she had originally planned. Having stripped the boy stark naked and used one of his own wing feathers to touch him up into a state of sexual excitement, she now takes her warm, soft lips and wet tongue to his hardened manhood and torments him to the quivering brink.

Then, to make her very enjoyable vengeance complete, she pauses, taunting and teasing him, leaving him straining and unfulfilled. But not for long! Taking a firm hold of his throbbing hardness she begins to manipulate it, slowly sliding her hand along the engorged shaft while the other smooths over the firm flesh of his shapely ass. The boy’s eyes widen, his mouth opens in a series of gasps as he struggles for panting breath – and all the time the hand moves back and forth in a slow, steady rhythm that makes him moan with desire.

Beneath the firm fingers his quivering cock begins to leak love-dew; it falls dribbling and dripping from the tip as the grasping hand moves more rapidly, its hold tighter – and the captive’s blond head tips back as the spasms shudder all through his helpless body. And then he cries out as his pent-up lust comes gushing in hot, sticky spurts, her fingers milking him while he writhes in agonies of ecstasy. Smiling, she goes on, skilfully drawing forth spurt after spurt of his spuming seed, savouring to the full his hard young maleness and potency held completely in her power.

At last with a long groan he collapses, limp and exhausted onto her shoulder, emptied of all capacity, his lust now spent. And, to his surprise after such subtle, sensual torture, his captor kisses him, pats his golden head – and stands off, smiling, admiring her handiwork and his perfection as a last few drops leak from his worked-out shaft.

Her delightful revenge is done – for the present – and she has a little while to wait while he recovers his strength to appease her all over again. And while she smiles at the thought of her enjoyment – and his dismay – as she sets about him again, she makes a slight but significant adjustment to the slogan she had painted on the wall…….