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If only he realized that his whimpers of need were only making his plight more torturous, inciting the heat and scent emanating from the wetness between her thighs, maybe he'd try harder to suppress them.

Instead, she looked on with a smile of delight, watching as this poor man became more and more ensnared between her silky soft thighs.

"Please??," he uttered yet again. "I'm begging you..."

"Mmm, I know you are sweetie, I've been listening. You want it so bad... and it's so close, isn't it? It's right there..."

"Please??..."

Laughing softly, she murmured, "No honey, you can't... you can't have it. Not right now. Maybe later. But, you can kiss just a little bit closer if you want. Would you like that?"

A moment later he let out a soft, tortured groan as his face brushed up against the denim fabric, his lips now kissing the silky skin at the very edge of the now warm, moist denim.

Chuckling wickedly, she teased, "Mmm, there we go baby, just like that. You're so close now you can almost taste it, can't you?...... almost."

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"Baby of course I'll consider doing all of those things for you that you love.... but first, you're going to need to let me do that one thing that to you that I love doing...."

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She was amused by the look on his face, the way it was flushed and beaded with perspiration, as much to his surprise she was still continuing to play out his fantasy of her she'd instructed him to describe.

Gazing up at the deliciously nervous young man she purred, "Ok sweetie, and then what? What is it that you imagine I would do to you next?"

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She thought it was adorable how the very first touch of her fingers raking gently down his chest caused him to quiver in response. It was understandable though.

After all it was the first time he'd ever found himself this vulnerable. This helpless. His body spread and bound to the four corners of her bed for the first time ever.

"Feel good, baby?," she asked softly. Soothingly. Reassuringly. "Just relax... breathe... enjoy this. We're going to have so much fun."

She smiled as he nodded his understanding. "Good, I'm not going to hurt you sweetie. I promise," she added.

Then, her eyebrows danced mischievously and a wicked grin slowly formed on her face. Leaning down, she nuzzled his ear, her tongue teasing it sensually as she whispered, "I've got an entirely different kind of torture planned for you..."

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She gazed down, watching with intrigue at the way this man worshipped her silky legs, looking up at her reverently... adoringly... pleadingly.

"Do you like them, baby? Do you like the way they feel?," she purred.

"Yesss...," he panted, nearly breathless, the heat and scent emanating from between her thighs making him reel even more with longing.

"Mmm, but I bet you want more than that though, don't you?" She allowed her thighs to fall open slightly wider, her fingers teasingly tracing a path along her inner thigh toward the moist, warm fabric that just barely concealed her creamy folds from his view.

"Oh god...," he groaned pitifully. "Yes.... so much."

She laughed softly at his unabashed need for her. Raking her fingers through his hair she murmured, "Who do you belong to, sweetheart?'

"You.... I am so yours," he replied without hesitation, his voice almost like a prayer.

"Mmm, yes you are," she reinforced. Then, touching her fingertip to a spot on her thigh just above her knee, she instructed, "Now here...then keep going... slowly. You can do that for me, can't you?"

With an affirming nod he assured her, "Yes.... absolutely."

Gazing down at him she purred seductively, "Then show me, sweetheart."

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#erotic writing

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It wasn't the unfathomable words he'd just heard come from his wife's lips that had caused the unmistakeable pit in his stomach...

It wasn't even the chastity device she held in her hands...

No, it was that calm, disarming smile on her face. That expression he'd seen countless times before that conveyed she was already three steps ahead of him... that her mind had already been made up... and that the opportunity for discussion was already past.

He knew that denying it would only make matters worse. All he could hope for now was damage control. So, he began to speak. "Baby, I can explain. It... it's not what you think..."

She simply smiled as she interrupted him. "Honey hush. No talking. Trust me, I know exactly what it is. Relax, I'm not mad, but I'm going to need you to come over here. Now darling."

After a brief hesitation he thought better of it and complied, and now found himself standing in front of her.

"Pants down, underwear too," she instructed softly.

He let out an exasperated sigh, pleading, "Baby please? Just... wait??"

In a maddeningly calm voice she reminded him, "No talking, remember? Now, go on. Do it." Sighing helplessly he once again complied, his pants and boxers now bunched up at his ankles.

Reaching out, she cradled his cock in her soft hand, purring softly as it responded to her knowing touch. Soft pets. Gentle swirls. Teasing traces.

She smiled as it was already stiffening helplessly, murmuring, "Mmm, I better not wait too long, should I baby? Or else the poor thing will never be able to fit, will it?"

With surprising skill, she deftly manipulated his cock and balls into the device. Capturing them. Caging them. Then finally, locking them away.

As she gazed at it, studying it, she toyed with it gently through the bars that now imprisoned it. Petting it. Licking it. Slipping it inside the soft warmth of her mouth and suckling lovingly.

And in a soft, wicked voice she taunted, "There, is that better sweetheart? Is this what you wanted? Does that hard, cold steel feel nice?"

As she gently teased his caged cock her other hand was delicately feathering his balls, teasing them with butterfly soft caresses. He groaned softly as his cock tried mightily to stiffen, staining helplessly within its new prison.

"Baby, my god....how long?," he asked softly.

"Mmm, now what fun would that be if you knew?", she replied. "Hours... days... weeks... months... who knows?"

"Oh god...," he groaned.

Laughing softly, she purred, "I know, it's so hot to think about how long it might be, isn't it?" Leaning in she gave his caged cock one last kiss, then walked away with a smile.

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"This?," she murmured in a soft, sexy voice. "Is this what you've been wanting to see?"

She smiled when his mouth fell open, his head nodding as he was momentarily rendered speechless. "Wanna have it in your mouth? You can.... all you have to do is let me tie you to the chair first. Want to?"

"God yes," he groaned, suddenly willing to do anything this woman asked of him.

But, after she finished binding him securely to the chair, his eyes widened when he heard her laugh softly and murmur in his ear, "Silly boy.... it's so cute how easily I can get boys like you to agree to let me do things like this to you. You poor thing, if you only knew what girls like me love to do to boys like you..."

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"Oh good, she’s here….. darling, I know I’d not mentioned it to you before, but I’ve invited Angela to come over this evening. It’s been such a difficult time for her of late…. I think things have just been building up within her since Ben’s affair…. I’m sure you can understand, the poor thing.”

“Anyway, today is her birthday and I couldn’t bear the thought of my dearest friend spending it alone. So, I’ve asked her to join us…. well, actually…. that’s not quite all. She’s in a place right now where she needs to blow off a bit of steam…. release some of the frustration she’s been feeling with men… if you know what I mean. So, for her birthday…. well darling…. I’m letting her have you for the evening.”

“Shhhh, hush sweetheart…. my mind is made up… this is just what she needs tonight. So darling, tonight Angela is in charge of you… I expect you to listen to her and do as she says, just as if it were me, understand?“

“Oh, and darling… don’t worry, Angela knows all the rules. She knows what you can… and more importantly, can’t do. In other words sweetheart, don’t get your hopes up…. in fact, she’s quite excited about an evening that is all about her and an orgasm free zone for you. Now, I’m going to leave you two alone…. make me proud, darling… I can hardly wait to hear all of the details when she’s finished with you.“

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You Tell Him He Can’t Cum

The first time and you feel awful.  It hurts you as he begs and tells you how much he needs it.  As he curses and his hand shakes as you make him put his cock away.  As he wheedles and tries to undermine your command and you aren’t so sure anymore this is what he wants, but you shore up and are firm and you tell him how it will be.  

It turns out he loves you for it.  It drives him mad.  Hearing stern rules almost makes him cum on the spot untouched.  Being denied fuels him in a way you can’t quite comprehend, and this first time as you fight guilt and relief in equal measure you don’t enjoy the power.

Oh but the next time… the next time you barely breathe in his direction and he’s hard?  You work him up with such little effort to the point where he tells you he needs to cum, asks you to cum… and this time you deny him with a smile.  This time the commands fly off your tongue.  This time wonderfully evil ideas spin through your mind and sorting through to pluck only one or two this time occupies far too much of your time.  You are soaked through.  

It is not just a no for now.  It is a no for the afternoon.  It is a no for the evening.  It is a no as you cum and he listens.  It is a no as you send him favorite porn of his.  It is a no as you let him choose what toy you will masturbate with.  It is a no as others tease him.  It is a no as you cum again.  A world of denial coming easily, and with each no his desperation is evident, but he doesn’t fight it.  He’s so grateful.  Drowning in lust and hotness and your attention.  Denied but not forgotten.  Allowed to edge and edge so pleasure builds, if not release.  

He has a time limit.  A count down.  He knows when his torment is set to end.  That does not stop him from asking.  From needing.  From begging.  From cursing, but with a smile.  Enjoying the teasing nearly as much, if not more, than he’ll enjoy his release.  That’s okay… you’ll enjoy that release enough for both of you, over and over and over.

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It didn't take long for him to realize that without a doubt this was about to become the most unnerving round of golf he'd ever played.

For starters there was the provocative attire his playing partner wore that he knew would be distracting his focus throughout the round...

Not to mention the way he'd become mesmerized watching the way her manicured hand wrapped gently around the 'Super Stroke' grip of her putter, gliding slowly up and down the shaft on the practice green...

But, it was the 'less than traditional' wager that was struck on the first tee that really put his nerves on edge.

"Care to make a little wager, sweetie?", she'd asked softly as she stood close to him on the tee box. "I'll even sweeten the deal, give you a few... strokes? I'll bet you'd like that, wouldn't you? How many do you think it would take? Four? Five? Six?"

Beads of sweat were already forming on his face as he he couldn't help but watch the way her hand was now slowly, teasingly stroking along the shaft of her club.

"S-sure, sounds great," he replied. "I'll take six."

Giving a less than subtle glance at the bulge already forming in his golf shorts, she grinned said, "Hmm, I didn't know... I'm not sure you'll be able to handle six, but let's give it a try."

His face reddened slightly and he asked, "So, how much are we wagering?"

Tilting her head slightly she answered, "Oh honey, I don't play for money. Let's make this more interesting."

Stepping closer, she purred in his ear, "If you win, I'm yours for the night to do with as you please...."

Giving the dazed man a moment to recover she added, "But if I win? Well then sweetie, you'll be all mine... do we have a deal?"

Swallowing hard, he nodded. "Sure.... we have a deal."

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Now, almost four hours later and her lead insurmountable, she glanced up tauntingly at her defeated and clearly frazzled opponent as she lined up what was about to be the winning putt.

"What's the matter, baby?," she teased. "You look nervous, are you?"

A moment later the ball fell into the cup and victory was hers. She chuckled at the way his knees nearly buckled.

Placing her hand gently on his chest so she could feel the racing of his heart, she purred, "Mmm, I have such plans for you. Tell me sweetie? Have you ever... begged... a woman? I mean, really... truly... begged?"

"Oh god...," he groaned.

Laughing softly, she patted his face gently. "You'll be fine honey.... I promise. Now, come with me. I've got something waiting just for you..."

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She loves the way this man complies so willingly and without hesitation, especially when she's well aware that he's allowing himself to slip far out of his comfort zone for her.

Her voice purrs softly, his body already trembling in anticipation as her gentle hands soothingly caress his contours. "I know honey. We'll just relax for a few minutes first, ok?" she murmurs softly. "This is all still so new for you, isn't it?"

She smiles to herself as she sees his head nod. Gently, she bites her lower lip in delight, loving this man's pure and complete submission to her.

She understands that for him, at his core it's really not about the teasing... or the denial... or the chastity... or whatever the physical act might be that they're exploring. For him, it's the feeling of her sensual control over him... her erotic dominance that captivates him.

The opportunity to show his submission to her... his surrender... his trust... that he's willing to offer every part of himself to please her...

That feeling he gets when he knows he has pleased her... put her pleasure before his own... satisfied her desires while sacrificing his own...

Fueling his longings, she purrs, "I love seeing you like this, you know that don't you baby? So compliant... so submissive... so willing to surrender to whateverever I desire. It turns me on so much.... I'm so wet right now."

She smiles knowingly as her well chosen words make him groan with lust, his hard cock that's pinned between them throb with arousal.

"Mmm, you like that, don't you baby?" she whispers. "Knowing that you're turning me on?... making me drip?... is that why your poor cock is so hard?... so hot?... so needy?..."

"Oh fuck," he moans, almost in a whimper. "Yesss... my god you're driving me crazy..."

"Do you want to make me cum, baby? Hmm? Is that what you want?"

"My god.... yes, please yesss..."

"Even if you don't get to?...."

"Yessss..."

"Would you do anything? Whatever I wanted baby? If I would cum for you?..."

"Please, my god.... I promise! I'm begging you! Anything, whatever you want..."

With her hands still roaming over the cheeks of his ass she purrs, "Mmm, so then... are you ready for me now baby?"

"Soo much...," he groans.

Laughing softly at his pleading and the desperate throbbing of his dripping cock trapped between them, she smiles. "I believe you, sweetheart..."

Come here baby, lay on my lap.

I want to play with your hair while softly stroking your cock.

Giving your hair gentle tugs here and there, cant let your mind wander too far after all.

My fingers barely closing in around your cock, we both know its nowhere enough stimulation to get you to cum.

But its sure enough to get you whimpering.

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I had been dating Thomas for about 3 months before I showed him my naughty tumblr blog. He loved reading everything I had written but seemed especially interested in the tease and denial stories. He said he had never tried that before and so one evening he asked me if I would become Miss Jessica for him. 

“You want me to tease and deny you baby? Are you 100% sure as you can’t just give up part way through and expect that I’m just going to make you cum. You have to agree that from the moment we start you will not cum again until I have decided you have fully earned it. You must promise you will not touch your cock for pleasure until your session with Miss Jessica is over, which could take hours, or days depending on how you either impress me or disappoint me. So do you still want to do this Thomas?” I asked him as we cuddled on the couch. He looked at me a little surprised. 

“Days?” he said as I could sense his apprehension. 

“It will take as long as it takes until I’m convinced you fully deserve your release baby. But I will promise you this. When I finally allow you to cum it will be the most intense mind blowing orgasm of your life.” 

“Oh god Jessica. Ok I wanna do it. I want you to be my Mistress until I’m allowed to cum. But can we start tomorrow? I wanna fuck you one more time before we start,” he said as he started kissing my neck. 

“Mmmm yes baby, fuck me!” I moaned as he pulled open my shirt and started playing with my tits. He kissed down from my neck to my chest, sucking on my nipples as I started grabbing at the belt on his pants, wanting to release his big beautiful cock. He reached under my skirt to pull my panties down as I released his cock, then slid his hard shaft along my wet slit, teasing me until I groaned as he let the head slip inside me. He pushed slowly and deeply inside me as I wrapped my arms around him, moaning as he started fucking me. “Oh god, fuck me Thomas. Give it to me, oh god yes,” I moaned as he slammed his cock into my tight warm wet hole. He fucked me so good and so hard as I scratched my nails down his back. He pulled my arms above my head and took my hands in his, our fingers entwined as he pinned me down and slammed his cock into my tight bare cunt. Not stopping, just taking me, filling my pussy, until he exploded warm and sticky inside me. 

The following evening I told him to strip and to sit in front of me as I knelt between his legs. His cock was hard already as I slid my fingers around it, slowly caressing his length. 

“Ok baby, as this is your first time at this I’m going to go easy on you. I’m going to stroke your cock with both hands at a consistent speed and intensity for 5 minutes, and all I want from you is to NOT cum. Shall we start?” I said to Thomas, holding his cock in both of my hands as I looked into his eyes. Thomas nodded and said yes. I started a countdown timer on my phone then started to stroke his cock slowly for the first minute and then built up speed until I was working his cock at a good steady pace. I knew he would be able to last for 5 minutes but it was a good place to start. As I stroked his cock I looked into his eyes telling him he must not cum. 

“Mmmm so good Jess,” he moaned as he watched me stroke his cock. 

“Miss Jessica, not Jess. You will call me Miss Jessica until the next time you cum.” 

“Yeah, sorry Miss Jessica. Oh god your hands feel so good,” he said and smiled at me. There was a single drop of precum that formed on the tip of his cock during the 5 minutes of stroking but he survived without cumming. I smiled at him as I stopped stroking and released his cock from my grip. 

“Very good start baby,” I said as I licked up the drop of precum. He gasped as my tongue slid over the head of his cock. “Now we have a 5 minute break before we go again, but this time it’s 10 minutes.” Thomas looked at me and I could see from his face that he wasn’t sure about lasting for another 10 minutes. 

We waited for 5 minutes and his cock stayed hard and erect and I knew he desperately wanted my hands back on his shaft. I started the timer on my phone again. He let out a satisfied moan when my hands wrapped around his cock once more and I started stroking him at the same speed with the same two handed technique. We went past 5 minutes, then 6 minutes, and then 7 minutes, but that’s when more precum started oozing from the tip and I could sense he was struggling to hold on. 

“Oh god, Miss Jessica, I can feel my cum building. I don’t know if I can last!” he gasped as I looked into his eyes. 

“Look at me Thomas. Don’t you cum. I’m not giving you permission to cum. Don’t you dare cum,” I said as 9 minutes flashed up on my phone timer. I knew he was trying but I felt the twitch from his balls signalling he was about to explode so I stopped and wrapped my thumb and finger tightly around his cock just under the head. I squeezed just tightly enough to halt the cum rising up his rigid shaft. Thomas groaned loudly as I denied him his orgasm. I held my grip until I knew he had calmed enough and that he wasn’t going to cum. That was the first time I had ever stopped him from cumming and there was something about that moment that made Thomas truly submit to me. 

“That was disappointing Thomas. Now we have to wait until tomorrow to try that again,” I said as I waited for his reaction. This was when I knew he had truly submitted to me as there was no complaining about having to wait a whole day to go again as I had expected there to be, but instead he just said, “Yes Miss Jessica.” 

The following evening I told him to strip for me again. He told me he hadn’t been able to think about anything but my hands on his cock all day long. I started my phone timer again and started stroking his cock in both hands for another attempt at 10 minutes. As I worked his cock he told me how he had been getting random throbbing erections as he had tried to do his job. We went past 5, 6, 7, 8 minutes but then he started to struggle once more. 

“Miss Jessica! Oh god I don’t know if I can hold it,” he gasped as my hands pumped his cock. 

“Yes you can hold it! It’s just another 90 seconds. Don’t you cum Thomas. Concentrate. Hold it. Don’t you dare cum,” I said in my most dominant tone of voice as he started squirming and panting as he tried to stop himself from exploding. 30 seconds more, 20 seconds, 10 seconds, then I released his cock and we watched his cock looking for the tiny twitch that always signalled his ejaculation. I think I held my breath for about 10 seconds as we stared at his cock but he didn’t cum and finally he calmed down. 

I smiled at him and told him I was very pleased with him. I told him he would get a 10 minute break before we attempted 15 minutes. The way he looked at me when I mentioned we were about to go for 15 minutes told me that there was no chance he would manage to hold on for that long, but I already knew that. I knew I would have to deny his orgasm again and that he wouldn’t be cumming for a good few days yet. Sure enough Thomas only lasted for 7 minutes before I had to stop his cum by squeezing his cock between my thumb and finger once more. 

“We will try again tomorrow Thomas,” I said as he sighed with frustration. The next evening came along and I had to deny his cum after 9 minutes. The evening after that I had to deny him after 11 minutes. The more days that passed the greater his submission to me became. He started to beg me to show mercy on him but I told him no every time. Another 3 days of failure went by but he was holding back a little longer as each day passed. The following day he reached 14 minutes before I had to deny him and that’s when I knew he was getting very close to succeeding. The next evening came around and he stripped off and surrendered his cock to my hands once more. As I stroked him he seemed much calmer and I just had a feeling he was going to make it. 

10 minutes passed, 12 minutes passed, and it wasn’t until 14 minutes had passed that he started to show signs of struggling. His breathing became ragged and precum was oozing from the tip. 

“Thomas look at me, hold back. Hold it back. Don’t you cum. Just 30 more seconds. DO NOT CUM!” I yelled as he was squirming in my grasp. 

“Nnnnngghhhh oh god, Miss Jessica!” he whimpered as the seconds counted down. His cock was so achingly hard in my hands, harder than I had ever felt him before. He was only seconds away. 

“DON’T YOU CUM. 5 SECONDS MORE! 4, 3, 2, 1……. OH YES THOMAS, YOU HAVE MY PERMISSION TO CUM!” I squealed as I stroked his shaft even harder. His entire body suddenly relaxed for a brief moment before he tensed and his cock erupted with streams of thick sticky cum. Jet after jet of cum spurting over my hands and over my tits as his body spasmed with the biggest and most intense orgasm of his life. I kept on stroking his cock and he just kept cumming. I was shocked just how much he was cumming as it seemed it was never going to end. Finally he slowed and the spurts of cum became a dribble. I slowed my stroking to a slow steady milking rhythm as the last few drops oozed from the tip. I was just covered in cum and he slowly regained his senses. He lifted his head to look at me, gave me a goofy satisfied smile, then collapsed back onto the bed. I slid up next to him. 

“So how was that? Do you think you will want Miss Jessica to show up again at some point?” I asked him as I cuddled against him. He let out a laugh. 

“Oh definitely,” he said before we kissed and fell asleep together in a cummy cuddly embrace 💋

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Once she'd secured his body to the bondage bench with an array of straps and cuffs, ensuring he was completely immobilized with no hope of escape, only her coup de gràce remained....

Securing the ball gag into his mouth to muffle his inevitable pleas for mercy.

She climbs atop her captive in triumph, his helpless body already trembling in anticipation... the feel of her soft, full breasts dragging across his chest making him moan.

And as the sweet warmth of her breath teases across his face there's an ironic undertone of sweet sympathy in her voice as she purrs, "Oh sweetheart, if you knew how agonizingly hard I was about to make your cock and how long I intend to keep it just... like... that... you'd have never allowed me to do this to you...."