Part 2
You're getting me so hot that I just can't help myself and I tentatively reach down to touch my throbbing cock. You have strictly forbidden me to ever masturbate myself without permission, but you have teased me every night online for the last two weeks... taking me to the brink of orgasm again and again without allowing me any release! You love having me in this desperately horny state. always ripe for teasing. always hard and ready for you. I just can't help myself! Your sexy display is driving me wild. I need some relief! This aching need is driving me up the walls!! I tug at the waistband of my thong trunks, pulling them down a bit and exposing part of the shaft and now purple, engorged head as I prepare to take matters into my own hands. I just barely graze the head of my manhood when your expression changes immediately from a teasing smirk to a cold threatening stare!! It is the only communication required. I immediately pull my hand away from 'your' cock, releasing my grip on the waistband of my trunks with the other hand, leaving the head still exposed and leaking a little precum.
It is still all too clear in my mind when I last made the mistake of disobeying you by trying to play with myself without permission. Nope. I won't soon forget the long weekend we were together, and I was kept locked in that damned chastity belt and teased mercilessly the entire time without relief. You made a special effort to wear your sexiest outfits during the day, and tormented me continually each night by wearing the hottest, most wickedly designed lingerie imaginable! After two days of this tease-torment, I can still remember the utter feeling of despair and humiliation that last night before your departure when you walked into the bedroom and caught me pitifully trying to hump against the bed in a vain attempt to get enough stimulation to finally cum. I was unbearably throbbing in frustration, all locked up. confined by the tight tube of the chastity device, and I thought I'd die if I couldn't cum!! I got down on my knees and pleaded with you for the key but you just broke out into a wicked laugh and said, "Well my naughty little boy. I hope you're learning your lesson! Now, no more humping the bed, is that clear you nasty boy?" Next thing I knew, you had my head between your legs kissing, licking, and sucking your sex until you exploded in one of the biggest and longest orgasms I'd ever seen you have. I, of course, was left unrelieved and throbbing miserably while whimpering in soft resignation, "Please. oh please!" By the time you were ready to leave the next morning, I was shamelessly begging almost constantly to be freed from the infernal torture of the chastity device and to be allowed an orgasm. "No baby. I'm sorry, but I still don't think you've learned your lesson. and it wasn't very nice that I had to be denied the pleasure of 'my' cock for the whole weekend now is it? I'll email you the combination to the lock when I'm ready to release you." With that, you raised your skirt exposing your tiny panties and then made me get on my knees and gently kiss your pussy goodbye. After seeing you off, I drove back from the airport throbbing miserably in the chastity belt and wondering when you would free 'your' tortured cock.
Suddenly, my mind is brought back to the present as I feel your soft hand caressing my hot and flushed cheeks. I grab for your hand to pull you to me, but you quickly back away grinning wickedly at my impatience. You continue with your teasing, sensual movements. laughing and facing me now just a few feet away. My cock throbs with a life of it's own as you slowly unbutton your skirt and let in fall silently onto the redwood decking. With a stern warning not to touch, you slowly remove your blouse.starting and stopping several times just to tease and frustrated me. You are left wearing only the tiniest, sheerest pair of black thong panties I've ever seen! The crotch is stretched tight, clearly outlining your pussy lips and a wet spot is becoming quite evident. Your beautiful breasts are bare, and your nipples seem to wink at me. beckoning me to caress and kiss them. I am breathless and feel totally captivated and enslaved by your erotic presence.
Once again, I forget myself momentarily, in the heat of the moment, I reach down and start pulling on 'your' cock again as it twitches with need and drips with precum. You quickly stride over to me, slapping my hand away as my whole body shutters with need and I begin to thrust my hips lewdly into the air. I can see from the expression on your face that I'm really in for it now. You produce several leather straps from one of your travel bags. You quickly secure my hands above my head to each corner of the redwood lounge where the crosspiece and sides meet. Without hesitation, you fasten my ankles in like manner to the foot end of the lounge. I know better than to resist. I am now completely helpless to stop whatever you have in mind. You look down at me with an expression of mock sympathy. "Awwww... did I do that too you... did lil ole naughty me get her horny little boy so hot and excited that now he wants to masturbate himself? Well, that's just too bad baby! My poor little teased boy is all strapped down now and can't touch himself now can he? I'm afraid that I'm just going to have to teach my naughty little boy another little lesson in self control!" "Oh god nooooooooooooo. please noooooooooooooooo. please, I'll be good. I promise." "Too late baby. you blew it, now it's time to pay up."
A FANTASY FULFILLED - Part 3
With that, you sit down between my legs... straddling the lounge facing me... your knees spread wide... your enticing panty crotch only about a foot away from my now dripping cock, still poking up obscenely beyond the waistband of my brief trunks. I can't help but stare between your gorgeous, tanned thighs at the tiny strip of material barely covering your sex. The material is tightly stretched and I can clearly make out your swollen pussy lips and the wet spot is growing. I'm am helplessly mesmerized by the incredibly sexy display. I want you... want to touch you... bury my face between your thighs... smell your arousal, but I'm securely strapped to the lounge and can only look at you... your beautifully tanned skin glistening a little in the sun. You notice my glazed expression as I stare wantonly at your barely covered sex and then up to your lovely breasts then back down again.
Without warning, your expression changes a bit and you suddenly slap me across the face. "You will show respect when in the presence of your Princess, you nasty slaveboy." I shift my gaze to your face and can see you are getting very aroused! You sometimes like to play with me this way. setting up a "headspace", and I always find the many erotic fantasies locked up in that pretty head of yours to be very imaginative and exciting. Your posture and the expression on your face is now a bit more haughty and regal, and I can see that you are hotly anticipating my response. "Oh forgive me, my Princess", I am only your lowly slaveboy, a plaything for my beautiful Princess and I will not be so foolish as to gaze upon you like that again without your permission." I can almost hear you purring with delight. "Mmmmmm. that's better. You know I like you as my little obedient slaveboy. my naughty slaveboy who needs to be taught a lesson in obedience. Ooooooh baby. look at how 'my' cock is throbbing and twitching! I think you like being my naughty slaveboy don't you?" "Yes, oh yes baby, I want to be your slaveboy. I'm sorry Princess... I know I shouldn't have tried to play with myself, but you are just so incredibly sexy and you haven't allowed me any sexual relief in almost two weeks! I really need to. "
"Be quiet slave!", your tone becoming slightly menacing as you firmly take hold of my balls, squeezing them rather hard. "You 'need' nothing but to please me! And right now, it pleases me to tease you. Mmmmmm. yes baby. all strapped down and helpless. so hot and bothered. and can't do a thing about it! It amuses me to get you all worked up and watch you squirm like this. And you know you don't really NEED to cum, you just WANT to cum. Isn't that right slaveboy?"
"Yes Princess", I manage to whimper as you squeeze my balls a little harder. Then I feel you release your grip and I watch helplessly as you part your lips very seductively, moistening them with your tongue. In an almost reflex action, I begin pulling on the restraints again... desperate to get to you! As though you can read my mind, you lean forward. Parting your moist lips, you bring your mouth to mine. I'm pulling on my restraints again... desperate for just the taste of your lips on mine. You are fanning my lust to an unbearable level. I want you so badly! "Please, oh please! ", I beg.
But you just tease me . giggling and toying with my burning need. making me ache and wait for it... just barely brushing your wet, full lips against mine until I think I'm going to go mad. I'm beginning to sweat, my heart is pounding out of my chest and I can feel this incredible heat building throughout my whole body. Your tongue just grazes my lips as you break into a broad grin and begin to laugh, running your tongue across my lips one last time before you turn your face to the side and then lean back again. You continue to laugh as I struggle with the restraints. "My, my ...poor horny little slaveboy does need it real bad, doesn't he? I'll bet you'd like it if I would suck on your little desperate cock and you could cum in my mouth... hmmmmm?" You let out a little chuckle as you watch me intently, enjoying the pained expression on my face. You suddenly shift positions by scooting your sexy ass back on the lounge, bending at the waist and leaning forward... placing your mouth within an inch of my straining cockhead, blowing on it lightly. Then you pull my thong trunks down to about mid-thigh, fully exposing my highly aroused and leaking cock you say, "Come on my horny little slaveboy... let's see you fuck my mouth and make me take your cum!" I struggle against the restraints that bind me to the redwood lounge chair... the straps holding me fast.
I feel a surge. an electric jolt to my straining cock as I watch you form an "O" with your mouth. I began to thrust and buck my hips in a vain attempt to reach your parting lips. "Please my Princess, suck my cock baby... suck 'your' cock. ohhh gaaaaaawd.PLEEEEEEEZE!" "Awwwwww... my poor, poor little slaveboy! Is that you I hear begging? You know what baby, I don't think real men beg for it, do you? But then, you're just my little plaything right now, aren't you baby? Answer me slave, are you my little obedient slaveboy... my hopelessly desperate, horny little boy? "Oh god baby ... yes, YES... YEEESSSS! You own me... I am yours to tease and torment as you desire Princess. PLEEEEEEEEEEEEZE. PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE!!!!" "And who does that cock belong to slaveboy?" "It's your cock Princess. you own my cock and my pleasure." "Mmmmmmm. yes baby. you can be such a good boy sometimes... you get me soooooo hot and excited. so wet!"
A FANTASY FULFILLED - Part 4 Conclusion
By Teezd2Plzu (Greg)
After about ten more minutes of this cockteasing torture, you reach over and pick up the suntan oil and squirt some of it onto your hands. In a reflex action, I begin to squirm. You smile that wicked smile that always drives me wild with desire and say, "By now, I'm sure that poor twitching little cock needs some attention. I'd release one of your hands and let you play with yourself, but I just don't think I could trust you to keep from cumming, so I'm going to do it for you... MY WAY!" You pout your lips and smile smugly at my mounting desperation. I'm thinking to myself, "Oh god noooooooo... please"... knowing full well what all this means. You break into a wicked laugh again, looking down at 'your' helpless twitching cock. a plaything to torment and tease for your amusement and sexual pleasure.
With an almost aloof and detached demeanor, you wrap a well-oiled hand around my now frantically throbbing cock. You cradle my tight, full balls in the other hand. Giving me your best "poor baby" pouty look, you begin to stroke me at an agonizingly slow pace. As I gaze glassy eyed at your stunning, sexy body, I want to ravage you. fuck you so hard until we both explode in orgasm. But I'm restrained, and I know that you're only going to tease me. tease and taunt me until I want to scream, just like you have so many times before. I pull helpessly at the straps that have me secured as you continue at a slow but steady pace maintaining a light grip that is pushing me oh so slowly toward orgasm. My balls feel heavy and full, and I feel the need rising from deep within my loins. I begin to whimper in frustration as I feel myself nearing the edge. "Pleeeeeeeeze. oh god, pleeeeeeeeeeze Princess. it's been two weeks. pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze. no more torture. LET ME CUM. please, please, PLEASE LET ME CUM!!!" You smile triumphantly. You love to hear those words. love to break me down. work me into a frenzy of need. and then prolong it. on and on. until you have me pitifully whimpering in frustration. begging and begging for the relief that only you can give.
"No, no my naughty little slaveboy . not yet baby. not yet."
"Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze. oh god pleeeeeeeze, pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze. I can't stand this. I'm right on the brink. please stroke a little f-f-faster. h-h-harder. p-p- please stop teasing me like this!!" You suddenly withdraw your hand completely! "Sure slaveboy, I can stop. but I thought you wanted to cum. don't you want to explode for me, hmmmmm?"
"Oh yes. oh please. don't st-stop. pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeze. PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE!!!!!!!
You just smile smugly and resume your teasing strokes only this time you are using just your thumb and index finger, ever so gently teasing the head, moving only about an inch each stroke. You sense I'm getting very near orgasm again and slow your pace! The effect is maddening!! It's simply not enough stimulation to take me over the edge and you know it!! Watching me writhe and squirm, you begin to giggle as I'm brought right to the brink yet again. cruelly slowing a bit more, you now have me teetering on the very edge. just one or two slightly faster, fuller strokes of your fingers and I'd shoot all over your hand and my belly. But those critical, relief giving strokes are withheld as you once again change technique and lightly begin rubbing with just one finger in tiny circles on that most sensitive place on the underside of my cockhead that you like to call the "T" spot. "T" for "tease". It seems you hold me on the edge forever. just short of exploding. not moving back. not moving forward! You have me teased to near hysteria now. on the verge of tears. having been denied release again and again until I'm thrashing in my bonds uncontrollably. shaking and squirming. moaning and panting. calling out your name. whimpering, begging and pleading pitifully and urgently for the sweet relief of orgasm that you seem intent on withholding.
Giggling at my predicament you say, "Alright then my little slave, if you're going to whimper and cry like a baby. I'll let you cum . but . you only have 10 seconds and no squirming around. don't move at all. hold your hips still! I mean it!! Now stop that thrusting or I'll just leave you like this, I mean it!!" It takes all of my willpower to stop humping at your hand as you continue the 'one finger' torture. "Does this feel good slaveboy? Is this what you wanted? Think you can cum like this, hmmmmm? Or maybe I should use a couple of fingers and stimulate that hot little cock like this!" Consistent with your words, you add a finger. quicken your pace and apply more pressure as your fingers are now flying up and down on my super sensitive head. You've already begun the count down. "Oooooooh baby. better hurry. five. four. 'better hurry baby" "three" . "two" ."awww. poor baby". "one and a half".
I'm frantically panting and whimpering, pulling desperately at the restraints and fighting to keep my hips still, "Yes. YES. oh god YEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS. I'm going to cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmm.
"one and a quarter".
I feel the cum rising in my shaft. the start of a contraction as my whole body stiffens in preparation. every nerve in my body screaming for orgasm. a spit second from erupting all over myself .
"ONE". You laugh and remove your hand!! I buck and writhe and squirm. cock twitching and bobbing around in the air. abandoned in this agonizing state. an orgasm just barely begun but cruelly aborted. my pee slit weeping a small trail of dribbling cum that makes its way down the side of my long-denied cock. I've never felt such frustration!!! It is unbearable as my head thrashes back and forth and I pull frantically at the straps that hold my hands, trying in vain to reach for that throbbing, twitching mass of nerves that used to be a cock and has now become an instrument of tease-torture in your skillful hands.
"Ooopppsie, time's up my little slave!" "Awww. poor baby, were you just starting to cum? As I continue to twitch and squirm in the aftermath of an aborted orgasm, you continue to taunt me, "Tsk, tsk, tsk... poor, poor baby! Looks like you didn't quite make it!" You start to openly laugh as I jerk helplessly at the restraints holding me... still pitifully desperate for the last stroke I know you will deny me. I look at you, pleading with my eyes, but you just look back at me with mock sympathy as you get up to leave. The sun has moved down behind the trees that surround the house by now, and I feel a cool breeze caress my sweating body.
"Well I'd love to stay and tease you all day and it's been so much fun playing Princess and slaveboy with you. Awww.I know baby, you're so frustrated aren't you? Well maybe later. I'll seriously think about it. I really will, but right now I want to take a shower, get unpacked and then go into town to pick up some, ah. "things" I'm going to need for the rest of the week! Where are your car keys baby?" Still panting I say, "Let me loose, and I'll drive you into town." "Oh no, no baby. I don't think so! You're much too hot to release right now. You know you'd just be a naughty boy and get into trouble! Reluctantly, I tell you where the car keys are. "Now, I probably won't get back from town until seven or seven-thirty, so be a good boy while I'm gone. I know I'm being such a very naughty girl leaving you so terribly frustrated! But you know how much it turns me on to do this to you!! And I promise when I get home I'll kiss 'my' poor little cock and make it all better?"
"No please . please baby, you can't just leave me like this", I plead. You look down at me with a wicked smile as you finish pulling on your skirt. "Awww, doesn't my poor baby want to stay all tied up to the lounge with a big throbbing hard-on? Well, I suppose you could yell for help and maybe one of the neighbors would come over and let you go. Oooooooh yeah. how about your next door neighbor's daughter. you know the one with the really cute little ass that you were oogling every chance you got the last time I was here. Oh yeah baby, I noticed... and you're gonna pay for it this time! Jenna isn't it? Yes. that was it.. ... cute little Jenna with the short shorts and cute little buns. What do you suppose she'd think if she found you like this. hmmm? You don't suppose the little vixen would tease you! Oh. my, my. wouldn't my little boy be humiliated if she saw you all tied up like this. cock twitching. Mmmmmm. that thought gets me so hot baby. and we have a whole, long week ahead of us, don't we sweetie? Anything could happen!! And I certainly don't want you to be naughty boy right at the outset, 'cause that would mean another. say. 2 months in the chastity belt as punishment. Can you imagine spending the rest of my stay here all locked up! That wouldn't be much fun for either of us now would it. especially not you? So, I'm really just doing this for your own good baby!!" Turning and lifting your skirt, you wiggle your sexy ass in front of my starving eyes and then in a sexy teasing voice, "Now, there, there baby. kiss your Princess. yes.. that's right. uh huh. right there on my ass like a good little slave."
"Oh...please...oh my god. please don't leave me like this! At least pull my bathing suit back up! PLEEEEEEEZE!", I beg as I strain my neck forward a little to kiss your sexy ass goodbye.
You just continue to laugh ... picking up your things... and looking back one last time... you blow me a kiss, "Mmmmm. a whole week. such torments I have in store for my naughty boy! You have no idea!!" Laughing wickedly, you disappear into the house!
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