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[Happy Valentine's Day] Love Mermaid - Chapter 7: True Punishment

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Chapter 7: True Punishment

I couldn’t help myself but lick his ear again and again, even now.

I licked both of his ears. Cleaned his left one first before eventually going back to the right one. Thoroughly licking the inside of both ears before sucking his succulent ear lobs, as well.

That night, Finn invited me to his lighthouse.

For the formal punishment: We settled for the living room in the private quarters.

In spite of all the ear-licking and sucking that the young boy had gone through already, we still hadn’t kissed, and I definitely felt like this was something that he had been meaning to do with me for a long time.

In response to that, I brought my thick lips as close as possible to his, waited there for a while, teased him, and made him think that I was going to kiss him, but this never happened… I blew him a kiss, instead. Erotically blew right in his face. Making him smell my strawberry-scented breath before slowly pulling back from him.

No kiss was ever given here.

“Ma’am… I’ve been thinking about you all-night-long, last night…”

“You did, uh? Does that have anything to do with what you saw out the window that night?” I winked at him as I continued teasing him.

“I’ve never seen a woman like you before…” he admitted to me as I blushed more and more as time went on, and I finished blowing him this kiss.

I bet he wished I kissed him.

So teasing him totally worked.

“Oh, really? So… Ready for your actual punishment, now?” I reminded him of why I was here, to begin with.

“What is that punishment…?” he asked me one more time. Something he had constantly asked me over and over again back at the library and all the way here.

“So, I gather that love watching topless women?” I went straight to the point.

“I’m so sorry for what I did…”

“Do you wish you could have looked at the big, milkers for the entire night?”

“I-I do…”

“Would you like to see them uncovered again, right about now?” I then intentionally leaned forward and swung my large and heavy breasts from the right to the left in a loop as I made eye contact with him.

The young boy froze.

I could tell that he was enormously nervous. Almost as enormous as my tits, which he couldn’t stop staring at. Eyes completely locked onto them.

“I… Want… To… See…” he nervously murmured to me, looking around the recreational room of the lighthouse to make sure no one was around. As if anyone was around, or as if anyone could come to visit the lighthouse.

What? Was he worried about his parents coming back anytime soon?

I thought they were out of town or something…

Mysterious.

Such a mysterious young man.

“So, you’re so dirty that you want to see exposed again, right?” I went back to toying with him some more.

“Well… You’re the one who offered in the first place…” he argued with me.

Yeah, yeah, he was right.

I was the one who offered in the first place, so it wasn’t like he perversely asked for it, straight up like a brat.

“Good point. So, are you ready? There it is.”

The punishment had come for him!

Thump!

Thump!

I quickly and sloppily peeled both cups of my bikini top and abruptly revealed my now exposed and huge milkers to the young boy!

My tits dropped at roughly the same time. Now, hanging down in the air, defying gravity with their wondrous shapes and exaggerated weight.

“Feast your eyes—your punishment, boy, will be to hold them for me!” I finally revealed to Finn as he stared in awe and wonders at my big tits. Totally not expecting what he just saw. Probably never thinking that he’d ever see them again, exposed like this. He definitely thought that last night was going to be a one-time thing.

How about we make it a two-time thing, only? Simply for pure fun…

“This is my punishment?” he asked me, wondering if I was telling the truth or pulling his leg.

I was not.

Boing! Boing!

Seriously. My tits wouldn’t stop bouncing up and down after they had been unleashed.

It was almost as if they were so excited to be uncovered and unleashed upon this world that they couldn’t contain themselves, anymore.

Either that, or they couldn’t contain themselves because they were so excited about the boy and about meeting him. My nipples stared at his pretty and handsome face.

“It is,” I finally replied to him. I couldn’t believe that I had to do that.

“Then, I’m… Going to do it…”

Gulp!

He swallowed the increasing amount of saliva in his mouth and then nodded.

It didn’t take him long to jump right into the action as he sat down on his couch and extended his arms toward me. I was still towering over him as he reached for my huge and heavy breasts with his short arms.

He weighed them.

He fulfilled the task he had to perform.

Going through this ‘punishment’ he was given by no other than me.

“They’re so heavy…” he mentioned as he first weighed them.

I could tell that he had to use a lot of strength to make this work in the first place.

“Aren’t they?”

“How are you able to walk around with them? How are you able to wear them all the time?” I loved it. I absolutely loved how he spoke about how I ‘wore’ them all the time. Hilarious.

“I have a strong back. That’s all, Finn,” I jokingly explained to him, even though, that wasn’t far from the truth, at all.

“I can tell… Ma’am… Can I tell you something…?”

“Of course. Anything.”

“You are my dream woman. Did you come to this remote town specifically for me?” he legitimately asked me.

How cute of a boy he was!

“I wish that was the truth,” I giggled as he continued nicely weighing and holding my colossal breasts for me. Pushing himself a lot. Giving a lot of effort to keep them in the palm of his hands. He still hadn’t touched them too much. He definitely didn’t make any physical contact with areolae or my nipples.

“Please… Become… My… Girlfriend, Ma’am…”

Oh, now, that was the cutest of the cutest, little boys I had ever met in my entire life!


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