About this time a few months ago Cole would have been jacking off. About an hour before he had to go to bed before work, nothing else to do, but find something arousing and get himself off once or twice before bed.
That had all changed with Natalie. Not quickly mind you, but she had swept in and changed his life all around. He was happy with the changes, but right now he really wanted to cum.
Natalia was Cole's girlfriend and his domme. He loved her, and he loved to obey her. Still, this chastity kick of hers had been going on for a few months now. The periods were increasing, and Cole wasn't certain he could take much more.
Natalia on the other hand seemed to want more, much more. She was so delighted by his whimpering, she loved to tease his cock and leave him wanting, dripping with need. Her laughter at his cries, only made him harder, made him want her more.
It had been Thirteen days now since Cole had been allowed to get off. What had started as having to ask for permission to cum, evolved into being restricted for days, and now weeks at a time. Cole knew that they had a date tomorrow, but he wasn't sure Natalia would be interested in stopping her little game. He almost wanted to disobey. To grab his cock and jerk it until he blew his frustration all over.
He had told her her of course, when he saw her, or texted, or IMed he let her know just how hard he was for her, how he could hardly sleep because of his pent up lust. Naturally she was gleeful every time he begged her for release.
On their last date he had gone down on her for over an hour, in three different positions as she teased his poor cock to the edge and then denied him release. That was monday night, she said she wanted him to wait until their date Friday, and giggled when he almost cried from frustration.
Now Cole was lying in bed, struggling not to disobey her. He closed and put aside his laptop. and lay stretched out on his bed. His turgidity making a tent in the sheets, he rubbed against them and lay still and tried to relax the blood away from his throbbing cock, to ignore the insistent ache in his balls and go to sleep so that he could sleep and tomorrow would come and maybe, just maybe she would let him come too.
Sleep seemed miles away, and Cole had been lying in bed for hours or, checking the clock, about five minutes, when the buzzer to his apartment went off.
Cole got up, shrugged on a robe and when to the door. Hitting the talk button he inquired
"Who is it?"
The reply came "Let me in pet, it's cold out here."
Stunned as he was, Cole managed to sputter "Right away Ma'am." And hit the door button.
Was he dreaming? What was she doing here so late?
He wanted to run change into something a little nicer than an old bathrobe, but he was only on the second floor and didn't have time.
He could hear her footsteps in the hall so he opened the door. "Good evening Ma'am, an unexpected pleasure."
Natalie slipped inside closing the door behind her. She was beautiful, as always. A flush from the cold outside put some color in her pale cheeks. She was wearing tight jeans and a low cut top that really accentuated her considerable bust.
"It's a bit late I know, but was worried you might be having trouble sleeping."
"Oh, you might say that." Cole muttered, looking down and seeing that the source of his insomnia was well apparent through his robe.
"I can't have you exhausted out for our date tomorrow. So I'm thinking about taking care of your swelling. But only if you promise to whatever I tell you tonight." Natalie emphasized that last part, and Cole nearly gulped.
"That won't be a problem, I love to do what you tell me."
"It might be difficult, if you want I can just go home and I'll see you tomorrow."
