Her reminder of my cock’s prison makes me whimper, eliciting a wicked grin from her. “Good boy,” she says removing her finger from my mouth while lifting her body up over me. She grinds on my face while my cock grows as much as it can in chastity. When she finally cums she lifts herself off of me looks down at me.
“Baby I need some cock,” she grins extending her arm and pressing her finger into the screen of the padlock. The padlock opens and she slides it out of the cage and my cock immediately begins to grow, pushing the cage and ring apart. She slowly slides the cage off of my cock and forces my balls through the ring as she removes them.
She doesn’t touch it yet though. She grins as I buck my hips and blows air on my frenulum as I whimper.
After a few moments she lies on her side next to me and puts her fingers back in my mouth. “Do you want me to touch it?”
I nod and whine as she begins to moan in my ears. “You want me to touch your dick? The dick that’s been caged up for me all weekend. The dick that’s only hard right now because I’ve allowed it?” I scream around her fingers as she teases me. She leans down and nibbles my earlobe before she whispers “Beg,” removing her fingers from my mouth.
“Please touch my cock. Please please please it’s so hard because you allowed to be, please show it some mercy and stroke it.”
“No,” she abruptly answers. “I know you can beg better than that.”
“Please. Please touch the dick that you own. It’s your property. It only cums when you allow it to. It only gets hard when you allow it to. Please touch it,” I cry.
She stands up and shakes her head. “I guess I have to make you really really need some relief before you’ll properly beg,” she snorts walking over to her dresser.
“No no no. Please don’t ice and lock me back up. Please please please no.”
“Oh sweetheart,” she grins walking back over to the bed with her hands behind her back “I’m much more creative than that.” I stare at her, unsure of what to do before she presses a ball gag into my mouth. Then she ties a blindfold around my forehead but doesn’t cover my eyes yet. She pulls out a pair of noise cancelling headphones. “These can be quite fiendish,” she grins sliding them over my ears.
She caresses my face as I adjust to my sensory deprivation. She reaches over to her nightstand and picks up a feather. My eyes widen as I realize her intentions. She holds a thumb up with a devious grin. I nod and she lowers the blindfold as I prepare myself for her teasing.
I begin to feel the feather running up and down the side of my cock as my cock begins to twitch and throb. After only a few minutes of this I feel her lips wrap around my cock. I moan as she sucks me to the edge, licking my frenulum and stroking the base. She knows my body so well and can tell when I’m about to cum and stops, letting my cock slide out of her mouth.
Suddenly I feel her climb on top of me and lower herself onto me and beging grinding on my aching cock. I whine as she grinds on me, trying to beg around my gag.
In my deprived state everything feels so much more intense and I begin to whimper as she fucks me and toys with my nipple.
I tug violently at my cuffs when she lifts herself off of me. Unable to see or hear her I can’t help but feel so incredibly vulnerable. She could do anything she wanted to me and I’d have absolutely no chance to stop her. I was hers.
After a few minutes I feel her gliding the feather over my cock again as I scream around the gag. I can’t help but think about the last thing she said before she deprived me of my senses, telling me to “properly beg.” She’s never said anything like that or done any like this to me.
The feather was absolute torture as she ran it up and down my cock while she slowly licked my head.
Then, as quickly as it had started it stopped. The silence and deprivation was absolutely agonizing. I couldn’t even get an idea of what she was going to do next. My wrists were getting sore from struggling. The silence was torturous. I was squirming as much as I could while I was bound, and without the ability to speak, see or hear her I couldn’t help but wonder what she had next. The silence and deprivation was even more frustrating than being locked in chastity.
I feel the bed begin shifting around me and before I can think, I feel her weight above me, straddling my chest. Her hand slides up my chest and she wraps her hand around my throat. She doesn’t apply any pressure but there no questioning what she’s doing. She’s trying to remind me of my vulnerability, knowing that it makes any pleasure she gives me so much more intense.
After she takes her hand off of my throat, I feel her weight shifting again. She slowly slides the ball gag out of my mouth, replacing it with her pussy before I can get any words out.
Of the many orgasms she’s made me lick her to, this is easily the weirdest. Being tied up was fairly normal, even being blindfolded wasn’t unusual. But, I could only taste her, not hear her breathing and moaning. Because the noise cancelling headphones prevented me from listening to her breathing and her moans, I had no idea if what I was doing was working.
The lack of knowing what was working for her only made me hornier and hornier. My cock was standing bolt upright as I licked her. When I felt her body begin to rock I knew she was close and reached my tongue up, flicking her clit over and over until she came on my face.
Before she had even lifted herself off of me, she had already scooped her juices off my face with her finger and I was sucking her finger clean. She ran her other hand up my thigh and up to my chest, making goosebumps rise on my skin. Still mostly deprived of my sense everything felt so much more intense than it usually would. She bit my nipple and I screamed around her finger.
Without any warning, her fingers still in my mouth, she reaches up with her other hand and pinches my nose. My body began to buck in every direction but there was no chance I was escaping.
After only a few seconds without air, she released my nose and takes her fingers out of my mouth. I was catching my breath and begging which was another odd feeling. I was begging, but I couldn’t hear myself speak. I questioned my own sanity, maybe she couldn’t hear me either and this was all a trick my mind was playing on me. Subconsciously, what I knew she wanted to make sure I “deserved” to cum for her.
She doesn’t put the gag back in. She scratches my thighs as I beg her to let me cum. She blows air on my cock as it bobs in the air.
When she removes her hands, I began to tear up. The constant anticipation brought about by my sensory deprivation was just too much.
The next time I feel her hands she’s caressing my face as she removes the headphones from my ears and slides the blindfold off my eyes. I gasp at the sudden reawakening of my senses. “Breath baby,” she reminds me, lying on her side next to me as I squirm in her arms. I catch my breath, my face resting in her breasts. “Just breath baby.”
Once I fully return to reality, I can’t ignore the ache in my cock. “Please let me cum,” I plead in a weak voice.
“I will baby,” she assures me. “I have a special treat for you,” she giggles in my ear, standing up off the bed. She unties my ankles from the spreader bar, before reaching up and releasing the cuffs. My arms immediately wrap around her.
“You wanna fuck me?” she teases. I nod as I push her down on the bed and climb on top of her.
Being on top of her feels weird as she’s always been the dominant one of the two. “Take me baby. No cuffs,” she lifts her head up and kisses me deeply. I slide myself into her and begin thrusting.
After a glorious but all too brief time, she whispers in my ear “I want you to cum baby. Cum deep inside me.”
I moan into her ears and cry out as I cum inside her. “Thank you.” As I return to reality, I’m lying on the bed. My body feels limp. Kaysie gently sits me up and gives me a glass of water. As I put the cup down, she gives me a granola bar.
After I finish my snack we lie down on the bed together and she caresses my wrists. “You ok babe?”
“That was so intense. I’ve never been deprived of all my sense before.”
“I figured as much. I hope I wasn’t too much of a tease.”
“You weren’t,” I kiss her. “It was weird to fuck you without being tied up,” I giggle.
“I know, it was for me too,” she grins her sexy grin. “Was it also weird for your hands and your cock to be free at the same time,” she giggles.
“You have no idea. It was so tough to not stroke myself and cum on your face.”
“Maybe one day,” she kisses my forehead. “Let’s get some lunch.”
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