"You seem awfully excited, cutie," she said. You, meanwhile, felt a blush come on. Surely she was jesting... "I wanna see it. Could you pull those shorts down for me~?" At that, you felt your shorts get a bit tighter. Perhaps it was the feeling of doing something so perverse in front of someone like her that made you a little more excited. So, carefully, you took the hem of your shorts, and then lowered them, making sure to catch your undies too. So down they went, leaving your lower half bare. And at that, the blonde lady started to get in a low stance.
She looked over your short legs, before gently grasping them. Then, you felt her hands shimmy up your sides, before curling around either buttock, making you even harder. That shirt was the only bit of barrier between her and you. Which is why her next command came.
"You'll lift your shirt up for me, won't you, sweetie?" You didn't have the power to resist her. Your formerly frozen arms instead reached for the front of your shirt, grasping it, before lifting it. And there, your raging hard-on was exposed to her, and you saw a definite grin spread on her lips. She brought one of her hands off of your butt... before grasping your length.
"A-ah!" you gasped out at the sudden grip. She held you tightly, your cock throbbing in her grip, her smile wider than before.
"Oh my, what a strong reaction~" she cooed. And then, she began alternated between rubbing towards the tip, and then towards your body. As she did that, you felt your body quake with intense feelings, your hips shaking and you felt the need to get on your tiptoes. You felt really tingly as she stroked you.
"M-ma'am, that feels weird..." you whimpered.
"Don't be worried," the blonde lady said as she kept stroking you. "That's a good feeling, a fun feeling! It means I'm doing something really good for you~" She kept on rubbing, clearly enjoying your compliance and inability to fight. What rotten luck, if you can't get out of this, odds are this'll be the least of what she does to you.