â t4t transmasc erotica- edging, no touch, some worship â
hes not allowed to touch himself today. i texted him about this before he left for work, along with a picture of my ass in sheer white panties. he simply said âyes bunnyâ.
i want to push him, mess with his mind a bit. no threats or dominance, he just listens to me. he knows not to even try to touch. his dick is mine and i always satisfy his desire. even though he wont be cumming, i satisfy whats in his mind, he wants to feel helpless to me.Â
at lunch he gets a video of me stroking myself, my dick is twitching and hole clenching. he hides from his coworkers just to stare at it, temperature rising, heart racing, transfixed and desperate. i know heâll want to go off to the bathroom and touch himself in a bathroom stall to relieve the pressure, but he wont because i told him so. if he wants to cum or touch me anytime soon he will listen. i can always tell if hes lying.Â
when his lunch break is over he has to force himself to stop staring at me, calm down, think about anything besides how id feel enveloping his tdick with warmth and wetness.Â
when he gets home he knows to get on his knees on the floor and watch me laid out naked on the bed touching myself, cumming for my third time today. i squirt when i cum and he watches it from below me, hes whimpering and i know hes silently begging to use his mouth on me. he usually has a hard time cumming, but after being on the edge all day, he is more than ready, its all he can think about.Â
i tell him to take his pants and underwear off and crawl on his hands and knees to the side of the bed. i move to sit on the edge, spreading my legs. âyou can touch yourself while you give me head but you have to tell me when youre getting closeâ. he crawls over and does as i say, going straight to work.
i grab his hair and pull him off of me, a string of wetness between his upper lip and my dick attaching us so vulgarly. âyou didnt say thank youâ i say in a faux-sad tone, hes apologizing and begging, âthank you im sorry please i need you i need to taste youâ. i grab his chin and the string of cum between us breaks, i lean down to give him a kiss.
âits okay, i need you too babyâ. he looks up at me with wide eyes before slowly, cautiously going back to sucking on my tdick. hes desperately touching himself, and cant help but speed up his mouth too, im soaking already.
he barely lasts 3 minutes before telling me hes close. i tell him he will need to have some self discipline because i expect to cum first. i just came a few minutes ago, so i know it will be hard for him, i need more time and attention.
he begs âbaby please can i use my fingers on you too to get you there, im way too close.â i tell him i dont want penetration right now, just head. and it is really not my problem if he needs to edge to hold off, thats his choice, but cumming will come with consequences.
he goes right back to sucking me, tongue fucking me, hes pulling out all of the stops and its driving me wild, i am so close. hes whimpering and i notice hes stopped touching himself, grabbing my ass instead and sort of squirming on his knees, thrusting in the air. hes so cute.
im almost screaming when i cum again, all over his face, and he looks crazed as he takes it as a cue to touch himself again, closer and closer.
i grab his face so hes looking up into my eyes, and tell him to thank me. thank me for the pictures and videos i sent him at work, thank me for giving him a show while touching myself, thank me for allowing him to give me head, thank me for allowing him to touch himself and cum.
he barely gets all of that out, stumbling over his words and shaking, struggling to stay on his knees, before he is cumming, moaning my name. i watch him until im sure hes done, and then pull him up onto the bed with me in a hug, laying on top of him and petting his hair. âthank you for being my petâ âĄ











