:Submission Fantasy:
You follow Hitomi into the kitchen, admiring her slim waist and wide hips. She has a beautiful ass. At that moment she looks around and sees you eyeing her behind. You look up quickly and smile,to cover your embarrassment. To your surprise she looks neither offended nor awkward. Instead, she smiles back at you and keeps walking.
She stops in front of the fridge, and you stop a behind her. She opens the fridge and gets some milk, turns around and gives it to you "Oh, very helpful. Please stay here and hold." She hands you a carton of milk and bends back down to the fridge. As she bends down her ass pushes out and comes into contact with your groin. She makes a squeak and stands up quickly, spinning around to face you. "Naughty boy!" she exclaims, and waggles a finger in front of your face. The finger comes to rest on your lip. She pulls it down gently, opening your lip for a second before it traces down your chin and then chest.
She turns back to the fridge, and again bends over. This time she stays bent over and wiggles her ass against you. Her buttocks and plum and round. You can feel their shape nicely through her thin cotton dress.You can do nothing to prevent the strengthening growth between your legs. You're worried she'll be able to feel this through your trousers. She looks at you over her shoulder, smiling. It seems she can feel it and carries on regardless. She pulls a can of squirty cream out the fridge and hands this to you too. You stand there with full hands and a bulging erection.
She looks down at your trousers.
"Oh, but your clothes are wet. So sorry! Please, allow me. She swiftly unhooks your belt, button and zip and slips your trousers down to your ankles. She takes the items from your hands, putting the milk to one side and shakes the can of cream. With a giggle she pulls back out the waist of your pants and starts to fill them with cream. The cream fills around your pubes and balls. As your pants fill up, the whole of your cock is soon nestled in a bed of whipped cream.
She takes her hands out from your pants, puts can on a table and hitches up her dress. Underneath, she is wearing sheer crotchless panties. "Now, I need cream." She pulls down your pants with one hand, turns around and leans forwards over the kitchen counter. The ass you were admiring a moment ago seems to be on offer.
She stops in front of the fridge, and you stop a behind her. She opens the fridge and gets some milk, turns around and gives it to you "Oh, very helpful. Please stay here and hold." She hands you a carton of milk and bends back down to the fridge. As she bends down her ass pushes out and comes into contact with your groin. She makes a squeak and stands up quickly, spinning around to face you. "Naughty boy!" she exclaims, and waggles a finger in front of your face. The finger comes to rest on your lip. She pulls it down gently, opening your lip for a second before it traces down your chin and then chest.
She turns back to the fridge, and again bends over. This time she stays bent over and wiggles her ass against you. Her buttocks and plum and round. You can feel their shape nicely through her thin cotton dress.You can do nothing to prevent the strengthening growth between your legs. You're worried she'll be able to feel this through your trousers. She looks at you over her shoulder, smiling. It seems she can feel it and carries on regardless. She pulls a can of squirty cream out the fridge and hands this to you too. You stand there with full hands and a bulging erection.
She looks down at your trousers.
"Oh, but your clothes are wet. So sorry! Please, allow me. She swiftly unhooks your belt, button and zip and slips your trousers down to your ankles. She takes the items from your hands, putting the milk to one side and shakes the can of cream. With a giggle she pulls back out the waist of your pants and starts to fill them with cream. The cream fills around your pubes and balls. As your pants fill up, the whole of your cock is soon nestled in a bed of whipped cream.
She takes her hands out from your pants, puts can on a table and hitches up her dress. Underneath, she is wearing sheer crotchless panties. "Now, I need cream." She pulls down your pants with one hand, turns around and leans forwards over the kitchen counter. The ass you were admiring a moment ago seems to be on offer.