It was about a week after our game of weights and electricity that Cat decided to get her revenge.
She had made me promise not to masturbate or cum until she said, and the week had gone slowly as she built up my tension. Work filled the days but the evenings and nights were agonising especially when Cat choose to masturbate for her pleasure but denied me any relief.
So Sunday came around we both had showered and it was time for a nice Sunday afternoon entertainment. I was lying on the bed and Cat was sat across my legs.
"So do you want to cum today?" she asked. "Yes, please Mistress," I begged. My cock was already starting to throb at the thought of release.
"I still haven't forgotten how you came in my face last week and spoilt my cum you know." My Mistress definitely did not enjoy facials or swallowing I must add.
"I'm sorry Mistress, I couldn't help it. Please let me cum today".
She started rubbing my nipples, which made my semi-hard cock turn into a solid rod, "Okay you can cum today but only when and how I say."
"Thank you Mistress," I said with a little trepidation.
She moved up the bed and her pussy was above my face, "First lick this, and if you do it well you get to cum."
Cat lowered herself down onto my face and I started licking her pussy gently and slowly how she liked, avoiding her clit to start with, just parting her lips as I drowned in her scent. As she started to move and grind into me harder, I quickened the pace. After a few minutes I could tell she was close so I sucked on her hard little nubbin, until she clamped hard down on my face and came, almost suffocating me in the process.
"Not bad, so now its your turn, but don't cum until I say," Cat grabbed my hard cock and started a quick up and down motion. "Okay, stroke you nipples and I'll give you 10 to get right to the edge" I don't know why but her counting me excites me, and I normally get there before she finishes.
"..8, 9 , 10. So are you there?" Her hand had slowed to a gentle motion just keeping me pinned in place, threatening to overspill.
"Oh,Yes, Mistress Cat"
"So do you want to cum?"
"Please , yes"
"Not yet, only when I say. You hold it a little?" she told or asked me.
"Yes Mistress"
"You remember how you squirted in my face last week? I think turnabout is fair play, you are going to get your own load in your own face" she told me.
"I don't understand Mistress". And I didn't, even on a good day, my cum seldom squirts further than my nipples.
"I'm going to make you squirt your weeks load into your face and your open mouth. The whole stringy sticky mess, then perhaps you will understand why I don’t like it. It's either this way or you don't get to cum." She was still keeping me close to the edge.
