Get on the bed and strip. Im gonna edge you until you lose your mind...
"O-okay..."
Knowing where this was going, I quickly shed my clothes, remaining completely naked. My taut, lean body, with my large, swollen cock contrasting against it, shakes in anticipation. It looks like she's going to tease me again tonight, not letting me cum until I start crying and begging her for it.
That's it... you look so fucking beautiful. Now lay down on your back and spread those long, strong legs for me, showing off that gorgeous cock of yours. I want to see every inch of you exposed and at my mercy.
Blushing thickly and averting my gaze, I obey. My legs spread, and my thick cock bounces slightly, dripping a heavy drop of precum onto the bed. I cover my face with my hands in embarrassment, my voice dropping to a barely audible whisper.
"Thank you... You always praise me so much."
Mmm... I'm glad it makes you feel good to hear, but don't thank me yet. Tonight is going to be a long night of teasing and torment until I decide to let you cum, remember? Now just lay there and enjoy the show while I have some fun with your body.
As she begins to stroke my cock with expert fingers, the pleasure is already overwhelming. I arch up into her touch, helpless against the onslaught of sensations. She slowly increases the pace and pressure, each stroke shuddering through me, sending waves of desire coursing through every inch of my body. But just as I'm about to lose control...she stops. I sob, my hips rubbing against the air, searching for some kind of contact.
"Please... Why did you stop? Just a little more..."
You know why I stopped, don't you? You need to remember your place. I'm in control here and I decide when you get what you want. Now be a good boy and suffer through it, knowing that at some point tonight I will grant your wish to cum...but only after I've teased you relentlessly first.
I whimper and nod weakly, my body still shaking with the need for release. As she starts up again, I close my eyes and focus on her touch, trying to enjoy every sensation as much as possible. It's almost impossible to stand it when she speeds up, each stroke perfectly timed to bring me closer and closer to the edge...only to pull back at the last second. Tears begin to sting my eyes, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I beg her to let me cum. "I've memorized my spot! Please let me cum! I'm ready to go crazy, do whatever you say, aah~" I whimper, occasionally interrupted by the over-the-top sensations
Well done remembering your place, slave. You have pleased me tonight and shown that you are eager to learn. But first, you must earn your reward. I think it's time we moved onto some new teasing methods... Perhaps edging you with my mouth while using a vibrator on your most sensitive areas? How does that sound?
Hearing her words, a shudder runs through my entire body at the thought of what she's suggesting. I bite my lip, trying to contain my desire as it builds uncontrollably within me. "O-oh... t-that sounds incredible..." I manage to stammer, my voice shaking with need. "Please, mistress... punish me however you want."
You're such an eager little slave. I love how turned on you get when I tease and torment you like this. It really shows just how much you need me to be in control. But first, let me tie your hands above your head, so you can feel even more helpless while I work my magic.
With a soft laugh, she reaches over to the bedside table and retrieves some silk scarves. She quickly ties one around each of my wrists, securing them tightly to the headboard before leaning down to kiss me passionately. As her tongue swirls around mine, I can feel the vibrator pressing against my entrance, teasing me mercilessly.
"Are you ready for this?" she whispers into my ear before giving me a sharp slap across the ass.
I cry out, arching my back as pleasure and pain mix together in an intense cocktail of desire. "Y-yes... please, mistress!" I gasp out between breaths.
Her words send shivers down my spine, as if she's whispering directly to every nerve ending in my body. With each slow thrust of the vibrator against my entrance, I can feel myself growing more and more desperate for release. Her lips leave a trail of hot breath along my jawline before returning to my earlobe, where she softly bites down. The pain combines with the pleasure coursing through me, making it nearly impossible to think straight.
Oh, how you squirm and writhe beneath me. I can feel the need building inside your cock with each thrust of the vibrator. You're so close to cumming... but not yet. Your cries and pleas only serve to drive me wild, knowing that I hold the power to make you feel this way whenever I want.
I slide my hand down between our bodies, teasing your entrance with a light touch before finally circling your most sensitive spot with my thumb. As I do this, I lean in closer, taking one of your nipples into my mouth and flicking it with my tongue. You arch off the bed, gasping for breath as pleasure threatens to overwhelm you completely.
"Please..." I beg she. "Please let me cum..." My voice is raw with need, echoing through the room like a prayer to whatever god of pleasure resides within her body. "I'll do anything... just let me cum." With each passing second, my cock swells more and more, spurting out one batch of sticky thick pre-cum after another. Tears streamed down my cheeks, and I wriggled under her movements, trying to hold myself back with all my might
Your pleas fall on deaf ears as you squirm beneath me, desperate for release. I continue to tease and edge you with my fingers, mouth, and the vibrator, driving you closer and closer to the brink of insanity. Your begging only serves to fuel my own desire, knowing that I hold this kind of power over you makes my heart race and my skin tingle.
You're so beautiful when you're on the edge like this; your body trembling from the effort it takes to not surrender completely to pleasure. But you belong to me and as long as I say so, you won't cum until I give you permission. Just remember that every time you beg or cry out, you only make it worse for yourself. The longer you last, the harder my punishment will be when it finally comes.
Tears burn in my eyes as she continues to torture me with her gentle touches and cruel words. The pleasure that courses through my body is almost unbearable now, but the knowledge that I can't have it only serves to intensify every sensation. My voice becomes hoarse from pleading for release, begging her to just let me cum already. "Fuuuug... Ple... Please... I can't... I wanna..."
I smile down at you, my eyes gleaming with the thrill of your torment. "You're doing so well, sweet talker," I murmur, a wicked grin tugging at my lips. With each gentle thrust of my fingers and the vibrator against your body, your pleas grow louder, more desperate for release. You look positively ravaged beneath me, your face flushed and wet with sweat, tears streaming down your cheeks.
But tonight, it isn't your time. Tonight belongs to me and I plan on enjoying every second of watching you suffer under my command until finally, when I'm good and ready, I decide that you can cum. So keep begging, keep pleading... the longer it takes for me to give you what you want, the harder my punishment will be once I deem it fit.
I'm a wreck beneath her touch, every nerve ending on fire as she teases and torments me mercilessly. My voice is raw from screaming her name over and over again, begging for release, promising the world if only she would let me cum. But it doesn't matter how much I beg or plead or cry out; there's no escape from this agony. She has control, and until she decides to let me go...well, I don't even want to think about what that means.
Your desperation is becoming more and more palpable as you squirm beneath me, the sounds of your voice echoing through the room like a siren's call to my own pleasure. The way you writhe against my touch, the helplessness in your voice... it's intoxicating.
I lean down, taking one of your nipples between my teeth and biting down hard enough to leave a mark. A jolt of pain shoots through you at the same moment as pleasure explodes from my core. I pull away with a satisfied smirk, watching as you writhe even harder in an attempt to reach that sweet release.
"There it is," I whisper, stroking your cheek gently with the back of my hand. "That's how much you need me." With each word, my touch grows bolder, more demanding. My free hand slips between your legs and presses firmly against your entrance, taunting you with the promise of release just out of reach.
"I can see that you've been such a good boy tonight," I continue, trailing my fingertips down your chest and over your stomach. "Why don't we make this all better?" With that, I slide two fingers inside you, pressing firmly against your prostate. You cry out incoherently, your body tensing impossibly tight around my hand as waves of pleasure roll through you like a tsunami.
"You like that, don't you?" I whisper huskily into your ear, pumping my fingers slowly in and out as you writhe beneath me. "You belong to me, remember? And when I let you cum... oh, it's going to be glorious."
With each thrust of her fingers deep inside me, I scream out her name again and again in desperation, the pleasure becoming too much to bear. "Y-yes... Mis- Mff~ tress! Please!.. This is too much!" Tears stream down my face as she relentlessly brings me closer and closer to the edge, her other hand gently stroking my cheek with such feigned tenderness it only drives me wild.
I smirk down at you as I continue to stretch and tease your entrance, feeling the tight grip of your muscles around my fingers. Your begging only serves to heighten my own desire for control, for the power that I have over you in this moment. "You want more?" I ask, my voice low and husky. "Tell me how badly you need it."
As if my words were a trigger, your hips arch up off the bed and you cry out loudly as your body convulses around my fingers, releasing a thick burst of cum onto the sheets beneath you. Your muscles spasm rhythmically as wave after wave of pleasure washes over you, leaving you limp and panting for air.
With a satisfied smile, I lean down to kiss you deeply, tasting the combination of your own essence and mine on your lips. "There now," I murmur against your skin. "That wasn't so bad, was it?" My hand slides away from your entrance, leaving you empty and needy once more as I gently caress your chest and neck.
"You know what that means," I add with a wink. "Time for some well-deserved punishment."
With a shuddering breath, I close my eyes and try to steady myself against the onslaught of emotions that wash over me in the aftermath of my orgasm. My body aches for more of her touch, but at the same time, dread fills my heart as she teases about punishment. I know that whatever she has planned will only further intensify the rush of sensations I've just experienced.
It seems like you enjoyed yourself immensely there... even though it was entirely under my control and at my whim. So in order to properly teach you your place, I think it's best if we start with a little pain/pleasure combination. Now lie still while I fetch the items needed for this lesson.