Penny’s moans grew louder, filling the room with the sweet sounds of her pleasure. She locked eyes with the agent, a wicked grin tugging at her lips. “Enjoying the show, my dear?” she purred, her voice laced with a mix of satisfaction and invitation.
The agent’s response was a deep chuckle, his desire now undeniable. “Oh, Penny, you certainly know how to entertain. But don’t think I’ll just be a spectator for long.”
Penny’s laughter echoed through the room, a playful challenge in her eyes. “I think Don’s about ready for a refill anyway,” she teased, her body quivering under Don’s devoted attention.
* * *
As Penny continued to explore her newfound sexual prowess with her agent, she couldn’t resist teasing and denying her locked husband. She would send him provocative photos and messages, telling him about all the pleasure she was experiencing while he was denied any release.
He read, “While you’re at home, I’m busy rocking the stage and rocking someone else’s world. Wish you were here… or do I?”
“Don, you’re such a good boy for staying locked up for me,” Penny would write, the tone dripping with condescension. “But you know you’re not going to get any relief until I say so.”
Don would moan in frustration, his desire for release growing stronger with each passing day. But he knew better than to beg his wife’s mercy. He had willingly submitted to her control, and he knew he would have to wait until she decided to unlock him.
Meanwhile, Penny’s fame continued to grow as she toured the country, wowing audiences with her raunchy and hilarious comedy routines. Her agent was proud of her success, and he knew that their partnership was paying off in more ways than one.
As for Don, he continued to live in a state of constant arousal and frustration, longing for his wife’s touch but knowing that it was always just out of reach. He had never imagined that he would enjoy being denied like this, but there was something undeniably thrilling about being under Penny’s control.
As Penny’s act continued to evolve and push boundaries, she decided to add a new joke to her repertoire. She couldn’t resist the opportunity to make a joke about Don’s prostate, knowing full well that he was experiencing some discomfort due to being locked up.
During one of their video calls, Penny couldn’t contain her excitement about the new joke she had added to her act. “Oh, Don, you won’t believe the reaction I’m getting from the crowd with this one. I say ‘Don’s convinced that his locked-up state is just an excuse for me to have some hands-on experience with prostate massages. Hey, I’m just trying to be a supportive wife!'” Penny laughed hysterically, clearly enjoying her own joke.
Don couldn’t help but squirm in his chastity device, feeling the discomfort of Penny’s teasing. “You’re enjoying this a little too much, aren’t you?” he grumbled.
Penny just laughed and continued to tease him. “Oh, come on Don, you know I love you. You should have known what you were getting into!”
Don couldn’t argue with that, but he couldn’t deny the mixed feelings he had about the whole situation. On one hand, he loved the thrill of being controlled by his wife and the excitement of the unknown. But on the other hand, the constant teasing and denial was becoming almost unbearable.
As Penny’s act continued to evolve and become more popular, she also continued to explore her dominant side with Don. One night, as they were cuddling in bed, Penny reached down and began to tease him through his chastity device.
“Don, my dear, I know you’re feeling frustrated in there,” she said with a smirk. “Let me help you release some pressure.”
He nodded eagerly, his anticipation of release overweighing his caution. Penny’s mischievous smile grew wider as she positioned herself between his legs, her fingers poised and ready to work their magic. She drizzled some lube on her fingers and let some roll down his taint and onto his anus.
With a playful glint in her eyes, she began circling his tight, yearning entrance, teasingly tracing the contours of pleasure. Her touch was both gentle and firm, as she skillfully massaged the delicate area, gradually applying more pressure.
“Don’t worry, my love, I’ll make sure to take it slow and steady,” Penny whispered seductively, her voice dripping with a mix of teasing and reassurance. “I’ll take you on an adventure that’ll leave you breathless, your senses heightened, and your vocabulary filled with words you never knew existed.”
As her fingers continued their dance, Don realized that he was holding his breath and a soft gasp escaped his lips. The sensations were intense, a blend of pleasure and vulnerability that sent shivers down his spine. He surrendered himself to Penny’s expertise, trusting her to guide him through this journey.
Penny’s playful banter intermingled with the moans and sighs that filled the room, creating a symphony of pleasure. Her words became a sweet torment, each whispered taunt fueling his desire and heightening his arousal.
“You like that, don’t you, my naughty boy?” Penny teased, her voice filled with a combination of authority and tenderness. “I can feel your hungry ass craving more, begging for it. But remember, I’m in control, and I’ll decide if you’ll get to come tonight.”
As time seemed to stand still, Penny expertly continued her efforts, building the intensity of pleasure with each passing moment. Don’s body quivered under her touch, his desire reaching its peak.
Don moaned as Penny’s skilled fingers massaged his prostate, bringing him to the edge of climax before pulling back just in time to prevent him from releasing. It was an exquisite form of torture, and Don both loved and hated it at the same time.
As Penny continued her skilled massage, Don’s mind began to wander to the countless jokes she had made at his expense. He couldn’t help but chuckle at some of them, despite the humiliation he felt.
“I asked Don if he had any surprises for me in the bedroom.” He said, “Surprise, I’m still small,” Don quipped, unable to resist joining in on the joke.
Penny laughed, “Oh, come on now, Don. You know size isn’t everything.”
Don rolled his eyes playfully, “Yeah, yeah, tell that to all the guys you’ve been with.”
Penny feigned shock, “I have no idea what you’re talking about, Don. I’m a faithful wife.”
Don raised an eyebrow, “Sure you are. That’s why your agent gets to enjoy all your new tricks.”
Penny grinned mischievously, “You know what they say, Don. Variety is the spice of life.”
Don couldn’t argue with that logic, especially as Penny’s fingers continued to work their magic on him.
“You’re such a tease, Penny,” Don groaned.
Penny leaned in close to his ear, “And you love every minute of it.”
Don couldn’t deny it. Despite the humiliation and frustration, he was addicted to the thrill of being at Penny’s mercy.
Penny watched as Don writhed in frustration and desire, his eyes begging her for release. She knew she had been teasing him mercilessly, but she couldn’t resist the power she held over him.
Finally, she decided to show him a little mercy. She leaned over and whispered in his ear, “Do you want the Big Shaft?” Don grinned and he nodded eagerly.
Penny got up and disappeared into the bathroom. When she emerged, she was holding a large, black dildo, shiny with lube. She was ready with the jokes too.
“Say hello to the Big Shaft! This bad boy sure knows how to make an entrance.”
“Who needs a key to your chastity cage when you have the Big Shaft to unlock a whole new outlook on life, eh, Don?”
“The Big Shaft is the ultimate conversation starter. Get ready for some interesting discussions at our next dinner party!” Don knew she wasn’t kidding and groaned inwardly at the thought of that future humiliation.
Penny showed the Big Shaft to Don, a mischievous glimmer in her eyes. She knew exactly how it would affect him, how it would fill him up and stretch him in all the right ways. Don’s anticipation grew, a mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through his veins.
As Penny began to position herself, her voice laced with playful seduction, she whispered, “Are you ready, Don? Ready to experience the ultimate pleasure?”
Don’s eyes widened, his heart pounding in his chest. He nodded, unable to form words as he surrendered himself to the moment.
With a wicked grin, Penny slowly eased the Big Shaft into her wet pussy, taking her time to savor every inch. She moaned softly, her body reacting to the incredible sensations that filled her.
Don watched, a mix of desire and awe washing over him. He marveled at Penny’s ability to embrace pleasure, to explore the boundaries of their intimacy with such audacity.
Penny’s voice, a sultry melody, reached his ears, “Oh, Don, you have no idea how good this feels. The way it stretches me, fills me up… it’s pure ecstasy.”
Don’s breath hitched, his own desire heightened by Penny’s unfiltered openness. He longed to join her, to share in the intoxicating pleasure that consumed them both.
But for now, he was content to watch, to witness the uninhibited pleasure that Penny indulged in. He knew that soon enough, it would be his turn to experience the same blissful sensations.
As Penny continued to ride the big dildo, her moans grew louder, filling the room with a symphony of pleasure. Don couldn’t help but feel a surge of pride, knowing that he was part of the reason for Penny’s ecstasy.
As the ecstasy peaked, Penny’s screams of pleasure echoed through the room, a mix of satisfaction and delight.
Penny’s voice, filled with anticipation, broke the silence. “Don, it’s your turn now,” she purred, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she gestured towards the Big Shaft, the toy that had brought her so much pleasure.
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