This is my favorite way to wake up my Darling. I love hearing the confused sounds and turning from moans to whimpers as the realization hits him, and he utters his dazed "Oh, God..." This is when he is most vulnerable, feeling his soft cock come to life inside my warm, wet mouth.
It had only been a few hours ago that I had teased him mercilessly without offering him release. He had fallen asleep, twitching, while I spooned him, whispering my programming into his susceptible mind. And now, just a few hours later, the process starts again.
He is following his instructions so perfectly that even with my lips wrapped around his throbbing member, his mind won't permit him to reach the edge. My tongue gently stroking his frenulum with each time I take him fully into my throat. His orgasm no closer than it was last night.
He begs for mercy, mindlessly grinding his hips but unable to find the edge that will offer him sweet relief. His sweet, needy mind is barely able to comprehend the pleasure that he is experiencing. But his subconscious mind knows how deeply he is pleasing me as I moan on his cock each time my own orgasm hits me.
He can't help but to please me. It has been so deeply conditioned into him that my pleasure always comes first...
...and his orgasm is so far off now, a distant memory, and a fading hope.
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