She opens up her thighs a bit, letting you get an even better view of her snatch as she continues to pleasure herself

"S'matter, dweeb? You want a turn?" Unable to make a sound through her panties, you nod. Gilda flashes her pearly white teeth at you in what seems to be a cocktail of pleasure and mania. Using her well-toned, powerful legs as supports on the stall walls, she places her ass on your shoulders, leaving the sweet-smelling folds inches from your face. "Dig in dweeb. Eat like it was your last meal"

You follow her instructions to the letter, savoring each taste as her fluids roll down your tongue. A loud sigh echoes through the locker room as Gilda throws her head back.

"Huh... N-not bad for a dweeb like you" she groans out as you explore her depths. Closing her thighs around your head, you are plunged into darkness and cut off from air. You need to finish your mission fast, before you black out. Bringing your hands up to help, you feel around for her clit, judging by her breathing, you were close. A yelp and increasing pressure from Gilda's thighs alert you that you've hit the magic button. "Hey, d-dweeb, I didn't s-say you could u-use that..."

You press on her button again, sending another shiver down her spine. Her breaths are shallow and rushed, only increasing in speed as she reaches her climax. Your mouth is filled with an assortment of juices, all of which you drink hastily. Gilda shrieks as she rides the waves of pleasure. Legs trembling, she steps down to the floor, resting on her knees

"You're.. such a cheater...". The volatile combination of lust and hate and her golden eyes would have forced any man to take any chance to run away, but you have no such luck. "You know you're going to pay for that, dweeb"

"I did what you said!" You try to mumble through her panties

"Tough shit"

Your mind flew at binding speeds, going through the ways she could 'make you pay'. A cold sweat breaks out on your forehead.

"Hey, Anon. Look here"

Snapping back to reality, you move your eyes to where Gilda was sitting on the floor. A flash fills the stall, assaulting your vision.

"The fuck was that?"

"Woow. Would ya take a look at that. I got your eyes wider than plates". Flipping the phone she had retrieved from your sweatpants, you see a clear image of you taped to the toilet, eyes wide and member standing proud, complete with a pair of panties in your mouth. Seeing your shock, Gilda rips out your makeshift gag

"Oh, man. Your reaction is gonna be priceless..."

"Gilda, what the fuck? You have enough dirt on me as is, you don't need-"

"Nevermind"

The panties are shoved back into your mouth, a slight tang of Gilda's puss staining the cloth

"I guess it's my turn now." Gilda says as she slithers closer to your open legs, her eyes focused on the solid mass between them. Placing a few tender kisses on the tip, she begins to slowly stroke. Experimenting with different speeds, hand positions, and tongue movements, she found an amazing balance that drove you insane with lust

"Tell me, dweeb. Which way do you like more? I might want to do this again." A new panic settles in, but it cannot stay; your head is filled with sparks of pleasure as Gilda takes your throbbing manhood in its' entirety, flicking her tongue against the head. A loud groan fills the room, barely covered by the gag. With a satisfying pop, Gilda releases your member

"I knew you'd like that better. Now smile for the fuckin' camera." Before you could take a recovery breath, your member is covered in the warm, wet environment of Gilda's mouth. She brings up your phone, switching to the front-facing camera. The selfie of her sucking your dick was taken, her giggles sending amazing vibrations down your throbbing manhood. Eyes already rolled back in pleasure, you let another groan fill the room.

The continuous sucking and licking soon drove you over the edge, flooding your mind with a tsunami of pleasure, and flooding Gilda with thick white ropes of your seed. Choking on the sudden torrent, Gilda releases your member, sending the last few stands onto her face

"Damn, dweeb. You're a messy bastard." Not one to lose energy or sexual drive, Gilda was back on her feet and peeling off the gray strips that held you to the toilet, leaving smooth patches where hair used to be. Forcing you up, she wraps a strong hand around your wrist, effectively creating a leash for her to drag you around with. "Let's go get cleaned up, Dweeb. Bring your phone, I have an idea."

Taking out your makeshift gag, she pushes you back into the stall. You dig through the pile of discarded clothes to find your phone, opening up the camera app. "Good boy. You might get something if you play along a bit more."

She wanted more of this? Questions plagued your mind as Gilda dragged you by your arm to the showers, pushing you in a corner.

"Turn on the camera, switch it to video." Following her directions to the letter, your phone starts recording as Gilda turns the shower back on, the warm water running down her body. "Yeah, that's right, dweeb. Keep that camera steady, I know you're going to watch this later."

She bent over, revealing her supple ass and a hint of her snatch to the camera, lightly giggling as she shook her bottom. "Oh, I bet this is torture for you, dweeb. You just want it all, don't you? You'd love for me to spread my legs for you, big guy." Warily, you nod your head. Your member, so recently drained, was already standing to attention, ready to satiate any of Gilda's desires. You needed this

"Y-yes, Gilda. I w-want it."

"I know you do. But I need to clean up before I can decide if I want it too. Keep that camera steady."

Bending over once again, Gilda begins to soap up her legs and ass. Your eyes follow her hands as they trace her form, going over every curve and toned muscle she had below her waist. She stepped back into the jets of water, moaning as heat wraps around her. Soap runs off her wide hips and down her powerful legs. You weren't sure how much longer you could last watching this

"C'mere, dweeb. Help me wash off." Without stopping to think, your legs carry you forward to the water "See, my balance isn't that great. I'm going to get my feet, you need to stand behind me and make sure I don't fall. Think you can do that?"

"Y-yes"

"Good. Here I go." Agonizingly slowly, Gilda bent over, her ass less than an inch from your twitching member. Moving the camera down, the view of her round ass filled the screen. Suddenly, Gilda backed up, placing your member between her warm cheeks, then stood up, keeping it in place. "Oops."

A deep groan left your lips as warmth encased your throbbing manhood. Gilda flexed the fleshy cage, driving you closer to a lust-driven insanity. "Hmm. I know I said I'd wait until I was done with my shower to decide, but you've presented a... very effective argument. I'm convinced."

Releasing your member from its prison, the cold locker room air rushed around it. Gilda turned, her hands already making their way to her snatch. Your free hand tries to join them, wanting to feel Gilda's prize. As your hand makes contact with her wet lips, hers are on your shoulders; pushing you down onto the cold tile of the shower floor, sitting on your midsection

"Heh, thought you could sneak one in? Too bad, dweeb, I fuck when I want to." You go to push yourself up when you feel her pounce on top of you and hold you down "Not so fast dweeb, since you did something bad, now you have to be punished." she says, pressing all her weight through her ass into you

"L-like what?" you say with a heavy swallow, squirming under the pressure

"You're going to lay right there like a good little boy and film me like you're supposed to. Oh, and if you try anything grabby or if I feel your dick poke anywhere it's not supposed to, your balls aren't going to be the only blue thing on your body. Got it?" she says, placing a tight grip on your shoulder

"Y-yes," you reply meekly.

Sporting a wide grin, she moves her hips backwards, closer to your throbbing manhood. Her free hand moves with it, stroking her groin lightly. Inserting her fingers into herself, Gilda begins to move her hand faster. Her hips were, once again, less than an inch from yours. Shifting her hips forwards and backwards, she taunted you with her glistening lips

"If you were patient, these could have been yours by now. To bad you rushed for it..." Dropping herself slightly, she allowed her snatch to barely come into contact with your member. As rivulets of her fluids ran down your member and hips, she began to grind herself on your length. Restraining the overwhelming urge to buck your hips, you squirm a bit under her weight. "Keep that camera steady, dweeb."

Your member twitches from the now constant attention and warmth, causing even more fluids to seep from Gilda's snatch. She speeds up her grinding, further dampening your hips and increasing the volume of her moans. A sound of pure bliss forces its way out of Gilda's mouth, signaling her second orgasm. Torrents of Gilda's juices spill on you, her legs trembling and torso weak.

The tight grip she had kept on your shoulder was relieved as waves of pleasure washed over her. Her body limply falls onto yours, her sizable breasts softening her fall. Obeying her earlier orders, you keep the camera going, not bothering to help her up. Gilda slowly gets off your body, panting as she struggles to stay up

"Well, then, dweeb. I-i guess it's y-your turn..." Sitting down in front of you, she slowly uncrosses her legs. "Come and get it, I know you've been wanting it for so long."

Crawling over, you position yourself for what it's about to happen.

"Set the camera down over there, you'll need both hands to take me on."

Author's Note

I should live in the Grand Canyon to put my cliffhanging skills to use, shouldn't I?

Anyway, here it is: Chapter two, after a month of being unproductive