“Back to work,” he ordered and i clumsily crawled forward without the use of my arms until I could lean down to his cock, struggling to maintain my balance. I began licking, tasting, enjoying my Master’s cock, savoring every inch of it, dying to take it all in my mouth but waiting for his command this time like a good girl. As I worked away at his cock, hoping he’d finally have enough and let me have it in my throat like I truly wanted, he slowly began turning up the vibe higher and higher. I didn’t know how much more I could take!! I was on the very edge but knew cumming without permission would be worse than a high right now. I tried to ignore the feelings and focus only on my Master’s cock but thinking of it and how I was serving him only made it worse and I was making a huge mess on the floor with my cunt juices.
“Take it all, slut. Make me cum while I watch these well behaved sluts on tv who actually get to orgasm, unlike you.”
In all the action I had tuned out the tv but his reminder made me focus my hearing once again and I heard the cries of pleasure as two women were clearly having the times of their life. The sounds, the denial, the toys, my jealousy at Master watching them with me on his cock, my Master’s cock in my mouth…they made me want to explode!!! I took his cock in my mouth and worked to make him cum as quickly as I could, knowing his release would be the only thing bringing this sweet torture to an end before I accidentally came without permission. My head bobbed up and down and with no way to really control my balance I frequently took his cock farther into my throat than I intended. It was sloppy and wet and I savored every moment of his cock filling my mouth until finally I felt his hot cum shoot into my throat. It was thick and smooth and I tried to taste it before it disappeared.
Master turned off the toys and I wanted to scream in frustration at this denial but I knew better. I stayed as still as I could as Master pulled my head gently back from his cock and reached behind me to untie my arms. He got a good view at the mess I had made on the floor and let out a small laugh, making me embarrassed.
“You’re such a filthy slut. You know better than to make a mess like that. Clean it up like you know how you should,” he ordered. I backed up on my knees, thankful for the use of my arms, and leaned forward on my forearms to lick up my juices that had leaked beneath my cunt. Once he was satisfied he commanded, “go to your corner slut. Master is going to relax now.”
I crawled over to the corner and tried to get comfortable but all I could think about was how badly I wanted to cum. I absentmindedly began to rub my legs together trying to rub the vibe up against my clit for some relief when I suddenly heard him, “legs apart! You know better than that.” I couldn’t help it and let out another groan of neediness.
“I see you also forgot I don’t want to hear you tonight,” he said as he stood up and walked toward me. “I guess I need to keep your slutty mouth full for you to behave properly.” With that he produced a dildo he must have gotten earlier with the punishment tools and placed it on the wall in front of me. “Hold this in place with your mouth. It better not fall or you’ll be waiting a lot longer to cum than you already are.”
I placed my mouth on the dildo, all three holes filled again. “You should be a happy slut now, totally filled,” Master taunted as he went back to his show. I was beginning to think he had forgotten about me when suddenly the toys came back to life. He edged me and edged me over and over for the rest of the show, bringing me to the precipice each time before he shut them all off and made me wait until he decided I could have more. I wanted the pleasure but I didn’t want to cum, I wanted them on and off, I wanted it all and I could have nothing. It was pure delicious torture.
Finally Master had had enough playtime and tv time and sent me to the bathroom. “Master is done, slut. Take the toys with you and clean them and yourself and come back to me,” he commanded. “You may walk now.”
I wanted to beg so badly but I did as I was told. I knew it was hopeless that I would be cumming tonight. My Master took pleasure in my denial and neediness and therefore I did as well. I knew he’d keep me wanting for as long as it pleased him. After I cleaned up I returned to my Master.
“Come lie next to me, pet,” he said while he motioned for me to lie down on the couch, my head in his lap. He ran his fingers gently in my hair while he praised me for being his good girl. It made my heart and cunt throb with pleasure. He asked me about my day, we talked about our plans for the next. It was the perfect ending to the perfect night.
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