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lovecruelladevil

submissive-william-in-chastity

Having him on a leash doesn't necessarily mean onto his collar.

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alexandritefang

Shouldn't we praise men for being so good at taking pussy? Like look at you holding back to not cum, that cock all drooling and throbbing so ready to take cunt like a good boy. oh I know you'll take me so good, that dick is so ready to worship and breed pussy

bellefeets

teazdndenied

“Baby please? Not like this?” The worry in his voice was so fearful it made her moisten with arousal.

At first he’d thought it was just more of her seemingly constant teasing but now he wasn’t quite so sure. Her nyloned toes had been slowly, lightly, teasing along the outline of his cock for so long that she now had it desperately aroused, quivering, and oozing precum.

It had been over three weeks since she’d last allowed him release, which meant his balls were now so heavy with pent-up cum and his cock so ready to burst that his ability to exert any self control and resist her seductive manipulations was now all but gone.

“Shhhh….” she hushed in response to his plea. “Stay still, honey…. don’t move a muscle.”

Sure, she loved to tease him. Truth be known, she was an insatiable cocktease. But for her, her craving for control went far beyond simply denying his orgasm and making him ache for release.

She also loved reminding him that she could also make him cum anytime… anywhere… and in any way that she liked. His pleasure was completely under her control and she absolutely loved having his orgasms at her mercy.

She smirked to herself, savoring the way he was trying so hard to hold back. This man was a wreck. His breathing erratic. Face beaded with perspiration. Body trembling. All from nothing more than her toes just barely teasing across his trapped, desperately needy erection.

Fuck. It was so hot. The feeling of sexual power she had over this man had her absolutely dripping.

He began to sigh…. moan… whimper… the feeling of an orgasm now building up within him at a tortuously slow pace, like a slow rolling train that he had absolutely no ability to control.

“Oh god…,” he whimpered, realizing she now had him at the point that if she continued much longer he’d have no prayer of holding back.

“Please??,” he begged once more. “Please stop??”

“What’s the matter, baby?,” she teased in a voice that was so sexy, so seductive he literally gasped as his cock twitched in response and nearly erupted.

She chuckled in response. “Poor baby…. are you close to cumming, honey?”, she teased in a wickedly taunting voice.

That was it. She’d had him trapped so perilously close to the edge that he was unable to fight it off any longer. His cock twitched mightily as the first throes of his orgasm began.

But, as soon as he cried out in defeat she wickedly drew back her toes, leaving his cock cruelly trapped in orgasm purgatory - the cycle already started beyond the point of no return but with his cock denied even the slightest touch he had no hope of crashing over the edge.

His whine of frustration was so tormented it made her moan with arousal. She watched with delight as his split second of pleasure suddenly evolved into moments of nearly unbearable frustration.

When his cock finally surrendered to the reality that his explosive orgasm was going to remain just out of reach he collapsed back into his chair, panting and dazed, a damp spot spreading on his pants from where a small amount of cum was able to drool from his still swollen, still aching hard-on.

Looking at him with a sympathetic pout she cooed, “Aww, couldn’t hold back, baby? And you were sooo close, weren’t you? Poor thing, that looked frustrating. Was it sweetheart? Was that… frustrating?”

teazdndenied

Kasey was well aware of why the sounds coming from Michael were so agonized. She knew that her expectations of a lover were at best…. different. At worst…. some might say unrealistic or even cruel. Still, she knew what she wanted and settling for anything less than what she expected of a man was simply not an acceptable option for her.

She was also perfectly aware that tonight would be by far the most difficult night for Michael so far. From their first date nearly two months ago Kasey had sensed something in his eye, in his behavior, something that made her feel like maybe… just maybe…. Michael might be different.

And so far, she could not have been more right. But tonight, for the first time since they’d begun seeing one another, finally, Kasey was allowing Michael entry in to her soft, moist pussy. Still, he needed to understand it was for her pleasure, not his own. Before he slipped inside her Kasey purred, “Fuck me, Michael…. make me cum….. but don’t cum…. not unless I say….”

After waiting as long as he had he was more than eager to play by her rules. And after all, this was far from the first time Michael found himself at the mercy of Kasey’s rules. And her rules were always the same, whether it was when he’d felt her softly, skillfully stroking his cock... or if he’d been writhing in a blend of pleasure and agony when she ravished and devoured him with her soft mouth and swirling tongue yet denying him his release.

No cumming, unless Kasey said. That was her rule. And although Kasey never missed her opportunity for a shuddering, orgasmic release, that was certainly not true for Michael. Because for Kasey, nearly as pleasurable for her as her own shuddering orgasms, were the pleasure and power she felt when she simply said, “No, Michael….. not tonight…. not for you….,” leaving him to ache in frustration.

But never, not until tonight had Michael had to endure the moistness, the softness, of Kasey’s pussy while trying to hold back. And after doing as instructed, fucking her hard and long, giving her the orgasm she’d asked for, Michael was now teetering on the brink himself.

“Kasey please?! Please, please can I cum?? Oh god, I’m so close!”

“No baby…. you can’t…. stay still…. stop moving…..” Her voice was soft, husky, dripping with lust.

Obediently, as if Kasey had flipped a switch in him he stopped, though he still pleaded his case. “Kasey please…. oh god, I need to cum so bad…….”

“Mmm, I know you do baby…. I can tell…. you’re right there, aren’t you?…. but you can’t Michael…. you’re not allowed… not tonight…. you have to pull out sweetheart...”

Kasey smiled at his whimper, at the feel of him withdrawing from her. She kissed him softly, sensually, murmuring sweet encouragements and words of praise. “Mmm, that’s it baby….. that’s it…. oh sweetie, it’s still right there, isn’t it?…. just breathe… let it slip away….”

Kasey gently stroked his hair, caressed his face, savoring his frustration as he could do nothing but helplessly allow the nearness of his orgasm to fade away. Then with a smile she murmured, “There…. all better?…. is it all gone now, honey?….”

Smiling at his whimper Kasey cooed, “….. you’re ok sweetie…. just breathe now… let it ache… it’ll be ok baby, I promise. You did so well Michael….. maybe next time the answer will be yes…… maybe…..”

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