Finally, though, Lee started to come back to his senses. He saw the floor before him drenched in come. He felt his cock softening, and sinking towards his thighs. And he heard someone behind him crying.
He turned to see Charlie sitting in a corner, head in his hands, sobbing. My God, thought Lee, what have I done? He was rude, but he didn't deserve this. And I- I'm a freak.
“Push the button. Charlie! Stop crying and push the black button to stop this thing.” Charlie's head jerked up, and he hurried over to the button by the door. Meanwhile Charlie reached up for the button on the ceiling. It should be an easy reach, as it was only two feet above his head and his arms were at least three, but he was chagrined to find that his shoulder muscles prevented him from reaching very far up at all.
“Beginning phase-” Oh shit. Lee quickly jumped up to hit the button. “Sequence complete. Thank you, and have a nice day.”