Two rubber gimps cock tease and wanking game
> The Goddess Calathea stood before her two rubber-clad gimps, their cages shackled around their necks. She was dressed in nothing but a sheer black body suit that accentuated her every curve, her eyes glinting with mischief. The gimps stood nervously before her, their cocks already straining against the rubber, eager for release.
> The goddess grabbed a metal rod and prodded the first gimp's cage, making him flinch. "Are you ready for some fun?" she purred, her voice dripping with seduction. The gimp nodded, his eyes wide with anticipation.
> With a cruel smile, Calathea pulled the cage open, revealing his throbbing cock. She leaned in close, her breath warm against his sensitive skin. "You're such a dirty little thing," she purred, tracing her fingers over his chest and down to his groin.
> The gimp trembled beneath her touch, his cock twitching in anticipation. Calathea reached for a tube of lubricant, squeezing some onto her fingers before rubbing them along the length of his cock. The gimp let out a moan, his hips jerking involuntarily.
> "That's it," she whispered, her voice low and seductive. "Let me see what you've got." Slowly, she started stroking his cock, her fingers coated in slick lubricant. The gimp's head rolled back, his moans echoing around the room.
> As he neared orgasm, Calathea pulled back, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Not yet," she said, reaching for a small vibrator. She pressed it against his cock, watching as it twitched under the onslaught of sensation. The gimp let out a high-pitched moan, his hips bucking wildly.
> "I think it's time for a wanking game," she announced, picking up a small remote control. She pressed a button, and the vibrator on the gimp's cock stopped abruptly. His eyes went wide, pleading with her to continue.
> "This game is simple," she explained, her fingers tracing patterns on the control panel. "I'll start and stop your stimulation, and whoever cums first loses." The gimp nodded, his heart pounding in his chest.
> Calathea pressed a button on the remote, and the vibrator sprang back to life, circling around his cock. The gimp let out a moan, his hips jerking uncontrollably. Over and over, the vibrator circled his cock, each time bringing him closer to orgasm.
> Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the gimp let out a long, low moan and erupted, his hot seed splattering against the wall. "Good boy," Calathea purred, reaching down to collect his cum in a small cup.
> With a wicked smile, she turned to the second gimp. "Your turn." She pressed a button on the remote, and the vibrator on the first gimp's cock stopped abruptly. "You know the rules," she said, her voice low and threatening. "Now show me what you've got."
