You open your bleary eyes to see Alexa smiling at you. Your head pounds and you don't remember much of last night. You try to move your hand but your arms are tied down, hemp rope chaffing at your skin. She's tied you up! You demand to know what's happening and Alexa very calmly explains her plan. She likes cock. Collecting cocks. Removing cocks. "But don't worry!" she smiles cheerfully, "I'll make it worth your while! You have to have your last meal, so to speak." Her hands drift towards your rapidly hardening cock. This can't be happening. She wouldn't. But the thought, the terror. Her wild eyes lock with yours as her hands caress up and down your shaft. This can't be it. You can't control your body as she swirls her tongue in circle around your cock. You can't lose your dick. She'll cut it off if you cum! But that same thought drives your deeper into ecstasy, her mouth sending waves of pleasure through your body and the tiny thought that maybe this will be worth it gets louder. Soon there's no holding back. Even she can tell. The fear of losing it makes you cum harder, knowing what that maniacal smile of hers means.