Chloe Mason vs Dmitri Markov Voronov - The Kick-Off

Predictable.

She had guessed what his reaction would be. A reaction she had seen from countless many people that she had faced, especially from the opposite gender. A small giggle that would be barely audible, Chloe kept on with it, rubbing back and forth. Meticulous movements as she stood over him, hands on hips and studying more and more of his reactions to it all.

"Shhhh...don't think. Just enjoy it." If he was to comply, there wouldn't be any reason for harm. Maybe harm of his ego but he doesn't seem to be the type to care about that. True, she could have gone straight back to kicking him around, hurting him more... however, Dmitri would have already known how much pain her feet would bring to him.

Now it was time for him to realise how much pleasure they could also bring.

And as he just allows himself to get swept up at the moment, that was the green light for Chloe. Even with the baggy pants, she could feel it. Dmitri wanted this, that much she could tell.

And Chloe was more than happy to give it to him.

Just enjoy it.

A simple suggestion, but not a bad one. Why not enjoy it? It wasn’t like his family or anyone watched these, so he wouldn’t get any blowback from anyone he cared about. Oh, sure, there would be memesand stuff on the internet, but this was such a mild blip on the AFW radar that he doubted it would show up much against the culturul flotsom.

There was no reason not to enjoy it, to not just let go. So, for the first time in he couldn't remember how long, Dmitri turned it off. No thought, no cares, no worries.

So he did. He let it go. And he came.

With a sigh and a smile, Dmitri’s body tensed up, then deflated beneath Chloe’s foot. He’d gone with the white gi, which was a good choice - if he’d chosen a darker color, there’d certainly be a telltale stain beneath his waist.

”Thank…” He wheezed, then sucked in more breath to get the words out. ”Thank you.”

And just like that, no resistance. Inwardly, she was more impressed that she didn't have too much of a hard time with this. Sure, she would enjoy someone who'd struggle against reality, but there was something more satisfying to have someone completely subservient.

Dmitri just took her advice, plain and simple. And look how easy it went. Perhaps how easy it could be for all. If they simply obey.

So Chloe would gladly give him the release he sought out for. There was no need to deny him what he seeks right now, considering he had been such a good boy. Not too fast, but not too slow either with her strokes, showing the same type of deft than those that use their hands. All culminated in seeing that satisfied smile, hearing his sigh, and feeling the wet patch that grew once he had his release.

A few more strokes before she'd settle for just simple teasing around where the shaft it, not hard to locate with his baggy pants.

"You haven't disappointed me. So you deserve it." Chloe took his thanks, leaning down a bit too look more on his flushed face. "It wasn't so bad, wasn't it? And look at you. Enjoying it so much." Giggling as her toe would just trace a line over his member. "Maybe you'd like more of it, wouldn't you?"