"Apologize!" Your hands are raised, frozen in time. You couldn't move at all. Only your mouth could do anything.
You didn't mean to do it, you just wanted to check out why she spent so much time in Minecraft, you had no idea you'd end up setting back 8 hours of progress.
"I-I'm sor-ahhh" You breathe out, good lord. You feel her fleshy meat sacks crushing your cock. Her hands jiggling her breasts. You can hear the smacking of the fatty meat as she gives you the paizuri.
You cum almost instantly, it felt so painful. Her time powers affecting only parts of your body, playing havoc on you. You didn't know if it was possible to orgasm yourself into a stroke but you felt like that was going to happen if she wasn't going to let up.
Your milky semen shoots upwards, like a bag of Canadian milk getting run over by a Toyota Prius, covering her face and dripping down on top of her blouse.
Her tongue slithers out of her lips, sensually licking off the pale substance.
You scream out, you feel something in your balls. You feel full again. You can feel the veins in your brain pulsating.
She repeats the same process, her udders cajoling your dick into climax again. The clapping of her meatbags echoing in your ears.
"I SAID I WAS SORRY!" You scream out in ecstatic frustration. Your cock exploding like a cum geyser once more. Kronii's looking like she was wearing a white face mask.
"Anon, I know you're sorry." She looks at your frozen eyes. A mischievous smile on her face.
"I'm not doing this as a punishment. It's been a long time since I've done this huh? Just enjoy it." Oh God, your balls drop again. Her hand groping her mammaries once more.
Omega help you. You're NGMI.