Oh Fiona Ch. 04

"That's a good girl." Fiona coos, a mischievous grin spread across her face.

The taste is revolting and every instinct in my body is telling me I'm about to throw up, but Fiona's gaze holds me steady.

"Well that certainly wasn't five minutes." she giggles with one hand on her hip as she stares at my now rapidly deflating penis.

"Uh, yeah, um... " I am speechless.

"I cannot believe how small it is." she says as she bends down to more closely inspect it.

"Uh, um, yea, um..." well, fuck.

"And your father is so well endowed as well..." she lets her thoughts trail off.

"Um, uh, um, s-s-sorry." I finally manage.

Fiona instantly pops back up and regards me with a wry smile.

"For what?" she asks, playing innocent.

The lump is back in my throat, if it ever really left.

"For.. uh, you know." I manage.

Fiona does her best exaggerated pout, "No Tommy dearest, I don't know. What exactly are you sorry for?"

"Uh..."

"Is it for not doing the dishes last night?" she quips and makes a point of looking down at my now completely flaccid dick and smirks.

How did I end up here?

"Is it... " she playfully shifts her weight from one foot to the other, all the while never moving her gaze from my crotch, "...for not taking out the trash?"

"Uhh..."

"Oh wait, I've got it.", and her eyes flick up to meet mine, "Is it because you've got a tiny little babydick and prematurely ejaculate?"

I try to speak but words completely fail me.

"Well?" Her gaze is firm and unrelenting.

I can feel myself going weak at the knees, but also begin to sense a slight stirring in my groin.

Fiona takes a step towards me, "Well, honey, is that it?"

I try to look anywhere else but Fiona's eyes have completely transfixed me.

She takes another step closer, so that we are now within touching distance, "Are you sorry because you have a pathetically small excuse for a cock that cums in less than a minute?"

My dick begins to come back to life, as Fiona's approach continues. I step back but find myself up against the bathroom door. Fiona sensually slides herself forward so that our bodies are pressed against each other - her white dress against my naked skin. She makes a point of gently, slowly and sensually, rubbing up against me.

She gives me a knowing smile, "Looks like you're not sorry about that at all.", she makes an exaggerating 'tutting' sound of disapproval, "looks like you LIKE having a tiny babydick which squirts too quick." she smirks.

"I, uh..."

Her hand slides along my inner thigh before gently cupping my penis. She teases it with her fingers before giving it a few little tugs. She openly giggles, "I can jerk you off with just two fingers..."

I feel the pressure building once again.

"Admit it Tommy."

I tilt my head back in pleasure.

"Admit that you like me making fun of your cute little baby's penis."

I'm almost there.

"Admit that your tiny dicklet is more like a clit, and that you're just a sweet little girl."

So. Close.

"Admit it."

I'M ABOUT TO... and she stops.

My body pulses forward with anticipation. I feel the pressure right on the edge. Either she finishes me and grants me my orgasm, or I'll simply dribble into her hand within seconds.

Fiona's smile, as always, is a knowing one. "Admit it, babydick."

And I do.

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Six years previously

Skye comes skipping back into the room with a big grin on her face. She jumps onto the bed which makes me bounce and pulls on the ties that are holding my wrists to the bedposts. She places a ruler and her phone down between us.

"W, what is that for?" I ask, though I know precisely what her answer will be.

Skye giggles and arches her eyebrow at me, "Oh please! You really expect me to believe that you've never measured your tiny little thing?"

"Uh..." I glance around the room in vain, trying to think of a way out of all of this.

"Yeah, that's what I thought little man. Now, do you want to tell me how big, sorry, I mean how SMALL it is, or am I going to find out myself?" she says with a naughty twinkle in her eye as she waves the ruler in front of me.

I sigh in resignation to my fate. "Fine, I'll tell you."

"Ha! yes!" Skye claps her palms in excitement. "Okay one second..." she says as she picks up her phone and points it towards me.

"W, what are you doing?" Though, once again, I already know the answer.

"Video recording your confession obviously! God, the girls are going to love this! Now go on little man, tell the whole world just how pathetically tiny your excuse for penis is. Admit it, babydick." she laughs and hits the record button.

To be continued...