Scratch That Itch...
She has fully embraced my orgasm devotion and loves to tease me. There's no question she relishes the control and the power.
For my part, I'm stupidly horny. I've found that at the five day mark, I start noticing the denial and at the seven day mark, I start getting genuinely horny. By the ten day mark, it is prevalent on my mind frequently during the day. That seems to remain a constant no matter how many more days she makes me go but it does seem to ramp up slightly at the two week mark. Which obviously is today.
I worked from home today so I was instructed to put on some nice panties and no pants for the day. I picked these dainty pink ones with red lace trim and a strawberry print. She likes them.
She just called me over to her and pulled my panties down just enough to expose my freshly shaven little dick. She began playing with it. Touching and teasing it and then slowly stroking me until I was rock hard, my eyes fluttered closed and my mouth dropped open.
Then, just like that, she raked her nail down my thigh! The pleasure instantly lost to pain. She scratched my balls and flicked the head of my dick so hard it made me wince. Over and over she did these things.
Then she smiled devilishly and flicked her hand, signaling me to go away. My dick twitched as I slowly pulled my panties back over it and shivered at how my sensitive head rubbing the fabric. Even with the pain, my deviant desperation cannot be suppressed. In fact, it only enhances it.
I kissed the back of her hand, in honor and in thanks.
Ladies, this is what can do with your man. You really can. You can use his body for stress relief and have him begging for more because deep down it's what he wants, what he needs.
I cook and do dishes several nights a week, do laundry, vacuum and all manner of domestic tasks to keep Domme T happy. The longer I'm denied the more I seem to do and I am thankful for it.
Chastity isn't cruel. It's a wonderful!
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