I went about my chores through out the day, cleaning up, laundry, following up with my online Mistress, etc., but I always went back to the table where the package and jewel case lay. As if I was hoping it wasn't true, that it would just disappear. As the day wore on I was consumed by what I had gotten into and how to get the disc back. By dinner time I wa...
His mind was a wreck. As he drove he began to feel his body's reaction to the milking. He couldn't describe it. The pressure, the aching, the tingling. If anything he wanted to cum worse than ever. Over six months. This was the first time in six months he had even seen his cum. It was utterly disheartening to see his own cum, taken. Not released in an act of...
She was nestled up next to him tightly when he woke up. She enjoyed his warm embrace while she slept, but it was pure torture for him. His cock was harder than ever and ready to cum. He fought off the urge to hump her as she slept. He knew better. With every breath he took in the scent of her. He struggled desperately as his pent up sexuality fought for cont...
He was a wreck. Pure and simple. She had completely taken him to the deepest depths. There was no way out. He lost count after a dozen edges and then after a dab of icy hot on his anus she told him that the only way she would stop is if he agree to a video confession. Even after he agreed she palmed him and edged him again just to make she he understood her...
"Happy Birthday." you say with a smile. Sliding a small box across the restaurant table. "What is it?" I ask. Unaware of your plan. "Your fantasy." Your eyes flash an erotic pulse as you toy with your hair. My heart skips a beat as I try to digest what you've just said. I stare at the box and then to you wondering if what you're telling me is real. After...
He had not heard from his Mistress all week and began to wonder. Plus, he had not heard from Tweets until he got a message around dinner time to come over and clean up. As usual he undressed and went to work like every time before this one. Half way through she had him stop so she could get her obligatory orgasm from him and then milk his prostate as he was...
He looked a the message on his phone as he made his way through the airport. 'Hello 26. My flight lands in three hours. Be at the bar in concourse A.' He was a half an hour early and was not going to miss out again. It had been three weeks since she last texted him. Three weeks since he could not make it. Three weeks of waiting. Waiting for release. Three...
He wondered if this would be the day as he lay there and let her strap him down to the table. She sat down next to him when she was done, pulling a small table next to her. Silently she traced her nails across his skin. Stopping occasionally to tweak his nipples. After a few minutes she stopped and broke the silence. "Shall we begin?" "Yes. Please Mistress,...
Saturday morning he, like every other morning since she has not let him cum, woke up early. In anticipation of his pending orgasm he cleaned the house again and began breakfast. She came down a short while later to the smell of bacon and eggs, a clean house and her desperate, frustrated man. "Sleep well?" she chuckled. "Not at all, but I think I might be ab...
She picked up the car right where he said he left it. She had told him that she was only in town for a short lay over. However, she didn't say how short. She'd do what she needed to do and leave, but she would be in town for three days. Three productive days. She checked into her hotel room and cleaned up and got changed. One look in the mirror and she was...