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27 YO male from germany. i'm into orgasm control and tease and denial. i'll mostly post or reblog what turns me on. if you want to ask me anything, feel free to message me 18+ NSFW

[0-goodboy-0]

[blueballs-forever]

[teasefantasies]

[rtpx69originals2]

I should have known by the look in her eyes! Once it was locked, she said.

“I’ll decide when you have had enough!”

[mywifessubbyhubby]

[blueballs-forever]

[blueballs-forever]

[wickedcaptions]

[wickedcaptions]

[blueballs-forever]

[blueballs-forever]

[tracystuffslutblog-deactivated2]

[wickedcaptions]

[omohimesama]

thinking about tying someone who's been denied up, anchored to some fixed point. i've just edged them, hard, and they know that if they've been good they usually get to taste me once i'm done toying with them. but today is different.

today, they're just out of reach.

they're so close. they can smell, they can see, if they could just get a couple more inches—

but no, no matter how hard they strain against what binds them, they can't quite reach. they're salivating. they can't take it anymore, begging "please Miss may i get you off, please, i'm going insane, i can't take this i can't i—"

and when i start to masturbate, inches from their face, my clit so close they can almost taste it, the begging becomes incoherent. on the border of madness, not with how badly they want to cum—they know that's not something they get to think about anymore—but with how badly they wish those fingers were their tongue, their fingers, anything, they would even hold the vibe if it meant they got to be even some small part of the radiant beautiful relief of an orgasm, of My orgasm, they shake and whine and their hips buck as there is no outlet but their desperate need is overfull, past the brim, spilling out unconsciously and uncontrollably with not even the outlet of someone else's pleasure.

they watch the familiar contractions of my body as one orgasm washes over me. they're delirious at this point. then another. maybe they're so desperate to please me they've worked themself to genuine tears. after i've had my fill, at my own pace, all the while delightedly watching them try to break their restraints or themself just to have any chance to taste me, i get up, clean everything up, and only after there's no chance they get to taste any remnant of my handiwork do i undo their restraints.

next time, maybe i'll blindfold them... even smell and sound should be enough to break someone who's that desperate.

[wickedcaptions]

[tzplz4]

[shawnee58]

Just beautiful!

[bindntsbindnts]

Babe? How about this set? Does it look alright on me? I don't know if it fits right. I just want to get things right for you. Ever since you gave me the keys to your chastity, I want to be the best keyholder I can be for you and give you all the tease you ever wanted. Am I doing a good job?

[teazdandnorelease]

Breathing heavily, he replied, "Amazing... you... you're... you're doing amazing. My god, you look so unbelievably hot. Trust me, you're giving more tease than I ever imagined was possible. It's like... constant tease... like there's never even a little break from it. You've got to be the best keyholder ever."

She fought back a smirk. This poor man was practically drooling and she could only imagine how badly he was aching. It was utterly delicious.

"Aww, thank you baby. Aren't you sweet? I'm so glad you're happy," she said with a smile.

Slowly, she made her way over to him, her curvy hips and heavy breasts swaying enticingly. After straddling him, settling onto his lap, she leaned forward so that her alluring cleavage was near his face.

"One more question," she purred. "What about my perfume? Do you like it?"

Panting softly, he nodded and answered, "Uh huh, I love it..."

"Yeah?," she said softly. "Do you think it's sexy?"

"Yes...," he said in practically a whimper.

"Mmm, c'mere baby, come closer," she cooed as she tugged him gently into her cleavage, cradling him close, essentially rendering him captive to her warm, perfumed softness.

Smirking at his muffled whimper, she huskily whispered, "Does it turn you on...?'"

"Yesss...,"

"Does it make you hot?..."

"Yesss..."

"Does it make you wish you could have my tits?..."

"Baby my god, yesss...," he groaned into her breasts.

"Mmm, is your cock trying to get harder? Does it feel trapped? Like your cage keeps getting smaller?..."

"Yesss...," he whimpered.

Smirking, she murmured, "Mmm, that's perfect baby, then stay right where you are... don't move... just breathe... breathe in my soft, warm tits..."

Then slowly her hips began to sinuously undulate, circle, writhe... grinding erotically on his caged cock. Smiling at his tormented moan, she cooed, "Relax honey... let's get your cock harder... your cage tighter. Maybe we can make it so tight it'll feel just like being inside my soft, tight pussy? Do you think we can make it feel like that?"

"Nooo...," he whimpered pitifully.

Laughing softly, she replied, "Yeah, probably not. Oh well, enjoy it anyway honey. At least your cock gets to be all snug and squeezed in a cold, steel cage... I'm sure that's probably the next best thing."