Almost gently, Judy slips his limp and puny scrotum between her relaxed buttocks, and then rotates herself on her arms until her feet are to either side of his head. He squirms slightly and she slaps him with her left foot with such force his head smacks into her right, then drives her heel into his neck sharply, causing him to gag then placing one sole to each cheek. The faint tremor through her thighs makes him gasp aloud.
"Don't scream," she whispers, leaning forward until her breasts dangle in his face. She gently strokes his hair, and her glutes flex like a mechanical vice.

What do you do now?

	He screams
	He doesn't

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Story program written by Valerie Mates