"Go ahead, baby," she said as she got on her knees in front of you. "Jerk it off for me. Just blast it all over my face and tits. We both know you want to. What are you waiting for?" She reached up and unzipped your pants before you could stop her. "Come on. I'll help you out with my mouth." She fended off your hands and unbuckled your belt. "Don't you want to stick it in my mouth?"
She pulled your pants and underwear down, exposing your cage with your dick straining against the bars. She gave a little playful pout. "Aww, that's right. No orgasms for you." She leaned forward anyway and wrapped her lips around the entire cage. You could feel her tongue playing through the bars, and it caused your cock to surge up against the spikes in the cage even harder than before. She pulled back as you gasped in pain, giving you a wicked laugh of amusement as she stood back up.
"Now, I'm gonna tell Jasmine that you just let me suck on your cage. You think she'll extend your chastity time for that?"
"That's right, baby, just look at this amazing body and tell me all the naughty things you want to do to me. Think about how hard you want to fuck me. Feel the cum boiling in those tender little balls. Now tell me. You can handle three or four more weeks in chastity, right?........No? Ha ha ha! Perfect! Because you're going to get it whether you can handle it or not, and I love watching your little brain fry when I tease you. Now let's go to bed so you can put that tongue to good use."
"Alright, baby, that day you've been looking forward to has finally arrived. We're done with chastity. I'm gonna give you the key and you can throw the cage away. I'll never lock you up again. After all, your hypnosis sessions are complete.......Hmm? Oh, of course you don't remember them; that was the point. But right now, you couldn't cum if you tried. Go ahead. Here's the key. I'll wait."
She just sat there for a full hour while you desperately tried to make yourself cum, and the whole time she just smiled. A patient and amused smile.
When you finally gave up, your arms exhausted and your heart beating wildly, she just laughed.
"Now we get to really have fun. I get to suck you and fuck you as much as I want from now on, and I don't have to worry about only edging you, because that's all you'll be able to do. Just one long, endless, mind-breaking edge while I fuck you to countless orgasms." She grins wickedly. "Let's see how much cum your balls can hold, shall we?"
She looked over at you and smiled, a wicked smile, full of secret knowledge and power. It was obvious that you were in pain, but only she knew exactly why. Before the two of you had left for the club, she put about a dozen rubber bands around your balls, squeezing them against your steel chastity cage. It was impossible to acclimate to the pain; as the night went on it only got worse and worse.
Then came the complication. She had kept you so horny and denied for so many weeks that the rubber bands were actually coming very close to crushing the cum out of your balls. You knew that a caged orgasm brought on by pain would give you absolutely no pleasure and zero relief, and you knew that you didn't have permission to cum in the first place. But that didn't stop your body from trying. You also knew that after an orgasm, your balls would be extra sensitive to pain for a while, and if you came now you would have to deal with that increased pain, since the rubber bands were not coming off any time soon.
So when she looked over and saw not only the pain, but the struggle on your face as you desperately tried to hold back that orgasm, she knew exactly what was going on inside. Her breasts swelled in the open window of her catsuit as her breath caught. She was clearly aroused at the thought of what her torment was doing to you.
Then she sauntered over, and she leaned in to whisper in your ear. You felt her soft breasts press against your chest as, instead of whispering, she nibbled your earlobe. Her hand rested gently on your crotch, both a tease and a threat. Her erotic behavior was just enough to make you lose your battle for control. You felt the cum oozing out into your underwear as you had that caged orgasm you feared so much.
As the orgasm faded, the pain in your balls tripled, and you grunted in pain as your face got pale. She smiled with wicked triumph as she stepped away, and the look in her eyes said that you were going to pay for that unauthorized orgasm later.
This wouldn't be so bad. I mean, the view was amazing. Except that she had your balls trapped in a humbler in your lap, with a dildo strapped on top of them. So every time she came down, your balls got crushed. And when she ground her hips down during her climax? Yeah, you passed out from the pain. You woke up to the feel of her putting the chastity cage back on you.
She had been going back and forth between edging you and torturing your balls for over an hour, and thankfully, it seemed like your begging finally got through to her. She gave your nuts one last vicious twist before coming up to sit on your face. Your denied cock twitched and throbbed violently as you started licking, but you had no choice. This was your life now, and as long as she owned your key it would never change.
Your first task while locked in chastity was simple: make her cum. It was so simple, in fact, that she decided to make things a little interesting. She would keep you locked and denied one day for every minute it took you to do it. Simple.
Except your hands were tied behind your back, so you would have to remove her panties with your teeth......the panties that were underneath the garter straps. So you would have to remove the garter straps with your teeth, then remove her panties, THEN lick her to an orgasm.
But you were ten minutes in and her foot was still resting on your shoulder. Her stiletto heel was casually resting against your throat, but any time you tried to press forward she would push back.
She was just laying there, effortlessly forcing you to watch the minutes slip by, desperate to please her.
"You know what tomorrow is, right babe?...... That's right. Tomorrow is your release day. You'll finally get to cum. Won't that be amazing? After all this time that I've been denying you? Come here. Get on your knees. Use that magical tongue to thank me for all this teasing."
As you pulled her panties to the side and started pleasing her, she leaned back and started rocking her hips.
"Mmm. Yes. Just like that."
Her pleasure built and built. But as she got closer and closer to cumming, you started to see a mischievous sparkle in her eye any time you looked up.
Right at the moment she came undone, she threw back her head and said, "I'm cancelling your release day!" Her words, that rush of power, seemed to throw her over the edge into one of the most powerful orgasms you had ever seen her have. So not only had your release been cancelled, but she just showed you how much she was enjoying having this power over you.
She had hypnotized you so many times that she didn't even have to try anymore. After repeated instructions to not cum unless she commands it, and then months and months of denial and constant teasing, your mind was broken. Even without being under, you obeyed her every command now as though it were law.
You pampered her. You fucked her senseless. You allowed her to edge you endlessly. And you made her cum multiple times every single day. Your balls were so painfully full that you thought they would explode, but not a drop came out, not even precum.
You were her slave. Her toy. Her plaything. And there was no escape.....
"These tits, baby?," she cooed innocently to her date who had now found himself bound to a chair, beads of perspiration forming on his forehead.
"Are these the tits you were trying oh so very hard to not look at while we were at dinner this evening?," she continued in a soft, teasing voice.
His face flushed slightly in embarrassment. Swallowing hard, he softly confessed, "Yes."
With a soft laugh she slipped into his lap. Straddling him. Winding her arms around his neck. Leaning forward slightly. Her gently heaving breasts now so near that with each breath that he drew her alluring scent made him reel.
Raking her fingers through his hair just above his ear, she purred, "Yeah? Were they distracting you, sweetie? Throwing off your train of thought? Making it hard for you to keep from looking at them?"
Nodding his head and his breathing noticeably more labored, he replied, "Yes. I... I'm sorry."
Allowing her hand to slip around to the back of his head she pulled him slightly closer still. "It's okay," she cooed sympathetically. "You were trying so hard. I could tell. It was sweet..."
There was a hint of a smirk on her face at his barely audible gasp when she leaned forward even more, letting her softness press gently against his face. In a mischievous voice she whispered near his ear, "...and it was hot that no matter how hard you tried, you still couldn't help yourself."
She smiled at his soft little whimper of embarrassment. Ever so gently her hips began to roll forward and back, teasing along the outline of his already undeniably obvious arousal now trapped in his pants, provoking a moan of longing from him.
Kissing his ear softly she continued, "It's okay, I wanted you to look. Do you know why?"
"No," he panted, feeling as if the room was beginning to spin.
"Because... I wanted to see you flustered... frazzled...," she whispered, now sucking softly on his ear lobe.
"Oh god...."
"... I wanted to see how well behaved you would be if you became all excited... if I made you hard..."
Smiling at his whimper, she murmured, "You did very well for me... you tried so hard to behave, didn't you?"
Nodding his head, he replied, "I did..."
"Mmm, I know you did, honey," she cooed. Her tongue was now softly tracing and licking his ear, causing his eyes to glaze over and mouth to fall open.
"Do you think you could still be well behaved if I let you could see them?," she whispered. "You wouldn't try to kiss them... or put them in your mouth... without permission, would you?"
Dazed and panting, he assured her, "No, no... I wouldn't. I would behave, I promise!"
Laughing softly, she purred, "We'll see," as she excruciatingly slowly tugged down the lacy fabric, revealing the objects of his desire to his gaze. Teasingly she cupped them, toyed with them, traced circles around her nipples as she watched his clenched lips quiver, his eyes gazing pleadingly.
Leaning forward, she allowed her breasts, her nipples, to begin brushing across his face. Caressing. Teasing. And as she traced her nipples softly back and forth along his lips she whispered, "If you don't behave, I'll have to untie you and send you home. You don't want that, do you sweetie?"
He shook his head vigorously back and forth. "Mmm, very good," she murmured. "But if you do behave... if you are good... I'll keep going..."
Slowly she allowed her alluring, sensual curves to slide down his body until she was on her knees between his legs, also bound to the chair. Tracing slow, lazy circles around the outline of his desperately needy cock she continued, "Would you like that, baby?... for me to keep going?... do you want some more?"
"My god yesss," he groaned. "Please... don't stop... please, keep going..."
Slowly, calmly, she began working on unfastening his pants. Unzipping. As she did, she explained, "Just because I let it out doesn't mean you're allowed to cum. Not unless I give you permission. You realize that, don't you?"
"Oh my god," he groaned. "Okay... yes... I understand."
She tugged his pants and briefs down past his knees, freeing his cock from its fabric prison and allowing it to unfurl. Tracing her fingers along his inner thighs, circling near the base, she purred, "Would you like me to touch it for you? Stroke it?"
"Yesss! Please yes??"
"Will you cum if I do?", she asked innocently.
"No," he groaned with disappointment.
"Mmm, want me to kiss it? Lick it? Want me to let it inside my mouth and show you how good I can make you feel?"
"Yesss... please??"
Blowing soft, gentle streams of warm air across the head, she whispered, "But you won't cum, will you? No matter how hard I make you? No matter how bad you want it? You'll be good and hold back, no matter how close you get, won't you baby?"
Whimpering softly, he agreed, "Yes... I will. I promise..."
Letting out a soft, wicked chuckle, she purred, "Very good. Well then sweetie, in that case... you just sit back and relax. Tonight's the night we get to find out just how good of a boy you can be."
And with a sultry purr, her soft fingers began to tantalizingly tease and swirl along the length of him, coaxing him into what would soon be the most desperate, most agonizing, and most memorable erection he could have ever imagined...
She had hypnotized you so many times that she didn't even have to try anymore. After repeated instructions to not cum unless she commands it, and then months and months of denial and constant teasing, your mind was broken. Even without being under, you obeyed her every command now as though it were law.
You pampered her. You fucked her senseless. You allowed her to edge you endlessly. And you made her cum multiple times every single day. Your balls were so painfully full that you thought they would explode, but not a drop came out, not even precum.
You were her slave. Her toy. Her plaything. And there was no escape.....
