I don't know why I had agreed to this to begin with. Was it because he seemed so reliable when I was feeling at my weakest, or was it that he was simply convincing?
Nevertheless the point is that regardless of what it was, I was now completely at his mercy. Which brings us to the present.
"D-Dameon... Mm... A-are you sure this works...?" I asked as I tried to keep my voice as soft as possible in the likelihood someone were to visit the meeting room.
"If you're worried about being too sensitive, wouldn't it make sense to have you get used to the sensation? Then you would build a resistance to having your clothes aroused you simply by friction." Dameon replies, his words sounding convincing that I didn't think to question him further.
"W-we can't be here for too long... Y-you know that too, right?" I asked, hoping to get this over with as we were probably both missing for far too long when he pinches both nipples— causing my entire body to shake.
