Little Package, Big Weakness of The Assistant Who Couldn’t Resist

It was that easy with this one

I recall the moment I noticed his little package. It was during class, and he was passing out orientation packets. I actually had to rush to class from my dorm and forgot one clothing item that may have been important. I wore an off-the-shoulder black top with a sports bra that held my perky tits greatly underneath. Paired with a jean skirt and Chucks to hit the relaxed yet sexy vibe. It didn’t help that I was up the night before getting to know my classmates. There I was, minding my business, crossing and uncrossing my legs. Yeah, it’s a weird habit of mind that helps me focus on the task at hand.

His little package stared at me with his hungry eyes.

I later found out that he was the assistant/helper. He walked by me as if a force field held him back. That’s when I saw it. It was like a little tent in his pants. That moment is when I found out the item of clothing I had forgotten as well. How? Mr. Assistant/little package told me.

“Um, you, you, you forgot to put on something”, he said.

What happened next seemed to go in slow motion. I peered up into his eyes at first. After a split second, I noticed his twitching, and my eyes caught the view of his little tent. Then, a second later, a shiny liquid appeared on his little package. I could only giggle while trying not to tell. He, on the other hand, had to rush out of the room. I’d always considered myself a sluty subbie. But I did like making Mr. Little Dick, squirt in his joggers.

What man wears joggers knowing that he has a weakness like that?

His downfall was letting me find out. The next day in class, as he gathered the papers we had to fill out, I tested things out a little further. Once he picked up my paper, I also included a note that told him to meet me in my dorm that night. This was a hard class. So I did what needed to be done. He came because he was weak. Even submissive women can smell that.

The instructions read like this: I saw what you did while you stood in front of me. Now I know at least two very important things about you.
You have a very embarrassing little package
You cum so quickly
So now it’s time to get what I want since you felt the need to get what you wanted. Look under my seat after class is over. Put them on before you come to my dorm. Be ready to listen, not talk.

A note that led to packaging his little package.

He came right at midnight. I opened the door and black and pink bikini cut, full back panties, and a white tank. No bra, or anything else. All I could do was giggle. It was my first time at this. There was that and I could not believe he actually came. In my soft voice, I told him to let me see. He then began taking his clothes off until all he had on was the red, satin thong that held his little member perfectly.

I wanted to do something so wild and crazy next. Something that would have him under my spell the whole time I needed his services. So I had him get on the floor, on his back. I put my mouth gag that had a dildo on it and rode his face while his little package perked up. The moment went crazy for me. I was so hot to look into his eyes as I rode the mouth dildo like an opportunist slut. Was this what it was like to make a man your bitch? I can answer that. Heck yes. Because that was just the start.

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