His face clearly showed the strain it was costing him putting of both my pleasure and his own. I decided to make it even harder hoping he would be able to rush things along. I stared at his swollen cock licked my lips, making it obvious that I could already feel his velvety steel rod across my tongue. I heard him groan as he gripped the base of it hard and I knew it was a desperate attempt to keep himself in check. Pleased that I was getting to him, I continued my own form of torment until I felt a sharp smack across my bottom causing me to squeal and thrash against my bindings. I looked back at Jack standing behind me with an admonishing look on his face.
"You will stop teasing Jordan, girl. He will not give you what you want, I promise you that. If you don't knock it off, I will make sure that you not only stay naked all day, but considerably frustrated as well," Jack warned.