Her fingers moved higher and gently caressed his swollen
balls. Greg groaned, he hadn’t been allowed to cum for over a month and he desperately
wanted to feel the release of a full satisfying orgasm, but he knew that even
if Katherine granted him permission to cum there was no guarantee that she
would allow him to fully enjoy it.
But still, this was what he’d asked for…
begged for even, and though he didn’t fully understand exactly why it turned
him on so much for her to control his cock, he never wanted it to end. Indeed,
if anything, Greg wanted his wife of five years to be ever more merciless with
her tease and denial.
Katherine’s fingers closed around his semi-hard shaft and
slowly worked his meat back and forth, watching eagerly as his cock slowly
engorged and grew to its full height. The very second Greg’s stalk achieved
maximum hardness Katherine took her hand away and Greg moaned in absolute
frustration.
“Please…” He begged. “…not again.”
She smiled innocently at him, this was Katherine’s
frustrating new game, touching him just enough until he was swollen and hard
and then ignoring his cock until it softened, only to start the maddening
procedure again and again and again. He’d told her he wanted her to be evil and
she had every intention of making him regret it.
“Oh, would you like to play a different game today then?”
Greg was wary but knew that it wasn’t his choice to make.
“If it pleases you Mistress.” He said, wondering what the
hell she was going to put him through now.
“How would you like a ‘chance’ to cum?” She asked, mischief
flickering in her eyes.
“Oh God yes please Mistress…” Greg groaned in anticipation
of his long awaited release.
Katherine’s hand slid across his stomach and then she
straddled his trunk, bending forward to give him a long, slow, deep kiss. As
she did so she felt his cock stiffen until the tip brushed against her freshly
shaved pussy lips.
“So close…” She whispered in his ear.
Greg groaned and tried to push his cock up against her
pussy, but Katherine was too quick and lifted herself a couple of inches so
that he just couldn’t reach.
“You know the rules Greg…!”
“I’m sorry Mistress, I just want to feel your beautiful
pussy.”
“You really want to feel it?”
“Mmmm, yes Mistress, please let me feel it.”
“Well… maybe, but first I think you need to be tied down.”
Katherine reached out to the corners of the bed and pulled
down the restraints that were permanently attached there for moments just like
this one. She slipped the velco cuffs around his wrists and in seconds Greg was
rendered helpless.
“And today I think we are going to need to do your legs
too…”
Katherine turned around and gave Greg a perfect view of her
ass as she secured his ankles in the same way that she had done his wrists,
leaving his legs spread just enough for what she had in mind. Mindful that Greg
was no doubt enjoying the sight of her ass Katherine reached back and slowly
pulled her cheeks apart giving Greg a glimpse of her tight, pink hole.
Greg’s cock twitched and he groaned as he spied the place he
wanted to lick so badly, but all too soon Katherine released her grip and
turned around once more.
“You enjoyed that didn’t you?”
“Yes Mistress, it was beautiful…”
Katherine giggled. “You really do adore my ass don’t you,
it’s so sweet….”
She leaned forward over him so that her breasts were hanging
over his face and watched as he stared at them, licking his lips as he waited
for permission to suck on her gorgeous, hard nipples.
Katherine slid back a little until the underside of Greg’s
aching cock was resting against her soft, wet pussy lips. She allowed herself
to drop down onto Greg a little, trapping his cock between her pussy and his
stomach. She started to rock back and forth, enjoying the sensation of his cock
sliding backwards and forwards between her slippery lips.
Greg moaned in frustration, he wanted to feel her pussy, but
not like this, he wanted to be inside her. But Katherine was loving it, since it allowed her to ensure
maximum stimulation to her clit, she might even be able to cum like this, given
enough time, but for now she was too eager to begin her new game. She eased
herself up the bed and straddled Greg’s face, he was an expert pussy licker and
she knew that he would get her off in no time.
“Lick me, make me cum…” She said as she sank down onto his
face.
Greg went to work, he adored eating her pussy and his cock
continued to throb even when it remained untouched for the few minutes it took
to bring his wife to orgasm.
“I love tormenting your cock,” Katherine whispered. “I love
finding new ways to make you ache for me.”
Greg groaned into her sopping wet pussy as he moved his hips
to try and get some friction against his poor aching prick. If Katherine could
have seen what he was doing she would have loved it, she thrived on watching
him struggle and suffer for her, but she was too wrapped up in what his tongue
was doing to her.
“Oh God,” she moaned. “That’s it… you are so fucking good at
this….”
Greg felt the muscles in her thighs start to quiver and he
knew she was right on the verge of coming, he hardened the tip of his tongue
and concentrated his efforts where he knew it was needed the most.
“Oh fu…..”
Katherine bucked wildly against his mouth, grinding her
pussy against his chin and nose until she couldn’t take any more stimulation.
Immediately she sank down onto him, her pussy brushing lightly against his
chest and stomach until she was lying on top of him, her breasts squashed
against him as she kissed him deeply, savouring the taste of her beautiful
pussy on his mouth and tongue.
“That was amazing,” she whispered, as Greg’s cock brushed
lightly against her ass.
Katherine reached between her legs and grabbed his meat,
holding it bolt upright so that she could sink down onto it. Greg started to
push up but was instantly warned to ‘keep still!’
Katherine sank all the way down onto Greg’s straining shaft,
but almost as soon as she got to the bottom she lifted herself off again,
leaving Greg’s cock coated in her juices and desperate for more attention.
“Now…” said Katherine as she moved down the bed and sat
cross-legged between his widely spread thighs. “…let me tell you what we are
going to do.”
Greg listened intently, wondering what new twisted ideas his
wife had thought of to torment his poor cock with, she never seemed to run out
of new ways to fuck with his head and make his balls ache, and though he
sometimes complained, deep down they both knew he loved it.
“I’m going to stroke your cock until you are close, okay…
and you are going to tell me when you are as near as you can get without
cumming… and then I’m going to count to ten, and after that I’m going to push
you over the edge… but if you start cumming before I finish counting, well,
then I’m going to have to punish you. Understand?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“So you make sure you pick the exact right moment to tell me
okay, because if you don’t you’re going to wish you had .”
“I will Mistress.”
“Good slave.”
Katherine slid her fingers around her husband’s throbbing
stalk, it looked ready to blow as it was and she actually wondered if she could
force an error out of him just by giving it a few hard, fast tugs. Part of her
wanted to him to cum without permission just so she could punish him, but maybe
she would keep that up her sleeve for another time… yes, this time she would
play fair.
Katherine’s hand slid up and down her husband’s throbbing
cock, loose enough that she could feel the veins beneath her fingertips, slowly
she increased the pressure and speed as Greg’s eyes closed as he concentrated
on choosing the exact right moment just as she’d instructed. His lips parted as
if he was about to speak, but Greg waited a few seconds longer before
signalling his imminent orgasm.
Katherine instantly
released his cock and started to count slowly… “10 – 9 – 8 – 7… ” She knew what
she had in store for him would make him shoot, but she wanted it to last a
little longer than it otherwise would have.
Greg’s cock was pulsing as he struggled to hold back his
impending eruption, and Katherine broke off from her count to warn him not to disappoint
her.
“Don’t you dare cum slave, or your balls are gonna ache for
a week…”
Katherine’s words only made it harder for Greg to hold back,
she knew that as well as he did… maybe she did want to force an error out of
him after all.
The counting resumed, “…6 – 5 – 4…”
As the numbers slowly passed Greg felt some semblance of
control returning and he wondered just how Katherine was going to push him over
the edge.
“3 – 2 – 1… good slave, I am pleased with you.”
Greg smiled to himself for a second, and relaxed just long enough
that Katherine’s next move caught him completely off guard. She shifted between
his legs and the next thing he felt was her palm smacking into his balls. It
wasn’t too hard, but Greg wasn’t expecting it and certainly wasn’t expecting
his cock to react the way it did. She continued to slap his balls, each time a
little faster and a little harder.
“You should be happy slave… if you had cum without
permission you would have been pleading with me to stop, but as it is all you
have to do to make me stop is cum.”
Greg’s head was swimming, he was teetering on the edge of orgasm
and each swat of his wife’s hand was bringing it closer and closer, he needed
to cum so badly but this was not the way he wanted to cum, he wanted to be on
top, fucking her hard with his cock until he exploded inside her, but he’d long
since voluntarily given up control and now all he could do was wait for the
inevitable to happen.
Katherine’s slaps were getting harder and faster and Greg’s
balls were bouncing with each swat, his cockhead was crimson red and he knew it
would all be over in just a few more seconds. If only she would just stroke his
cock, that’s all he needed, just one beautiful stroke…
“Come on Greg, cum for me… you know you want to taste it.”
Greg groaned as she rhythmically battered his balls, she
knew how to push his buttons alright and it was working. He felt that
indescribable feeling that told him that no matter what happened now, his balls
were about to empty themselves. His muscles tensed and a stream of cum pushed
it’s way out of the hole in the head of his cock. For her part, Katherine gave
his balls one last slap before settling back to watch her husband’s completely
ruined orgasm unfold to it’s conclusion.
Greg’s pulled at his bonds as his cum trickled down the top-side
of his shaft and pooled at the base, it seemed to go on and on, neither of them
could quite believe how much cum had been expelled. When the stream finally stopped,
Katherine bent down and began licking the underside of Greg’s still hard cock, but
stopping just short of the head, his balls were red and as her tongue flicked
over them Katherine felt the heat produced by her barrage of slapping, and
couldn’t help but be just a little bit disappointed that she hadn’t been able
to really punish them. Still, there was always next time.
She sat up again and looked at Greg, he was slumped back on
the bed with his eyes closed, quietly groaning in frustration and desperation. He
looked so delightful like that, that she couldn’t help but push her fingers
between her legs and gently stroke her clit.
“Very good slave, I’m very happy with you, now ask me nicely
if you may clean up your cum...”
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