You are lying on your back, softly snoring – your scarlet red whore's lips pursed as though in a kiss. I tweak a nipple and you subside a little but you are still snoring. I go to the bathroom and return. You haven't moved – still on your back – still snoring lightly.
It has been 3 weeks since I have allowed you to cum. You have served me well by keeping my cum filled balls drained of that life giving fluid you crave. But, having been away for 4 days – my ball sack is as large as ever – my cock begins to rise at the thought of awakening you.
I lean over you and slowly rub my mushroom cap across your lips. You open them slightly and your little pink tongue slips out to caress it – caressing that sensitive spot just beneath the ridge.
I rub my cock back and forth. Your mouth opens a little wider and you lick your lips – making that scarlet red lipstick glisten in the dim rays of the night light. I ease the mushroom cap into your opening. You begin to suckle on it as though a baby awakened in the night to take sustenance from its mother.
I place a hand on your breast and roll your hard nipple around in my fingers – pulling and pinching – making it grow larger and harder. It is all red and inflamed with your rising passion. I lean over and take your other nipple in my mouth – nipping and biting on it – pulling it away with my teeth – making you moan in your sleep.
I feel your pussy – my darling is wet – very wet. She must be having erotic dreams. I slide my finger to your depths and your hips rise to meet my hand as my finger bottoms out in you. I flick your clit a couple of times then withdraw – hearing you groan loudly in protest at my leaving you like this.
I ease more of my cock into your hot mouth – you begin to suck it deeper – trying to get me so worked up that I will fuck you and give you some relief. I admit – there is something about the velvet smoothness of your pussy that attracts me. But, you have been naughty and must be punished. I said a month without cumming and I mean to keep my word.
I force more of my 8 inches into your mouth, tilting back your head so that my mushroom cap will slide down your throat. You are used to me though and take my 2 inch girth with ease – throat muscles pulsing as the gag reflex kicks in – milking my cock – urging my cum to rise from the depths of my ball sack to saturate the insides of your pretty white throat. You are so lovely lying there – throat bulging with my hard cock inside – I can see the knob of my mushroom cap sliding back and forth in it.
My ball sack begins to tighten. It won't be long now until you will be drinking my cum – when my cock swells. I withdraw – pulling most of my cock out of your mouth – then I begin fucking your mouth – slowly at first – then faster. You know the signs. You have been here before.
Suddenly my cock starts to swell – larger than ever before – as my cum rises up through that tube – racing to the tip to discharge through the tiny pee hole – and I cum. Spurt after spurt – so many that I lose count as you are massaging my ball sack urging the last drops out of it – playing with my ass – forcing a finger inside to massage my prostrate gland – keeping me hard while your hot mouth milks and drinks all my cum.
I send you off to the bathroom to clean up – admonishing you to not spend too much time washing your pussy – I do not want you to cum yet. Another week to go of your punishment – then we will celebrate – much like we did when first we met.
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The week simply flew by. At least it did for me. For you, it was agonizing – knowing that my hard cock was always ready in the past and – is now – but not available until your punishment is served up.
It is Friday night – time to celebrate – for I have announced to you that this is the end of your current punishment. The next time, you will be punished for 2 months – but I don't mention this.
We dress and go out to eat – you in your corset – tied tightly around your tiny waist – that corset that perches your tits up on a shelf and offers up your hard nipples to feast on. Black thigh-high stockings with your black garter belt. Black thong holding in the two vibrator eggs I bought for you – those remote controlled eggs that stimulate your pussy and your anus so well. Black 5" heels – making you totter when you walk, it has been so long. Black diaphanous blouse, buttoned with just two buttons from your waist toward your deep cleavage – showing off your breasts and hard nipples. Black mini skirt that rides up and shows your fine ass cheeks when you bend over. Topped off with that leather collar I gave you – the one with my name spelled out in diamonds – held together with a small gold lock, lovingly placed and snapped in position. Scarlet Red Whore's Lipstick – scarlet red 1 inch nails on your fingers – Scarlet red polish on your toes. You are lovely, my pet.
I put on my cock ring and my leather ball strap – making my package firm and hard – so hard that I must position my large cock down my left pants leg. I decide against wearing shorts because the tightness in my gray sharkskin slacks it would be torture. White shirt and cordovan loafers and I was ready.
We arrive at the Angus restaurant. Since we had reserved the intimate little booth in the rear, we were seated immediately. The hostess noticed my hard cock and the wet spot on my pants leg from my precum – it couldn't be helped. But, then too, I like to show off some and get a kick out of ladies reactions to the size of my package.
After seating us, she leaned over with the menus and showed me a lot of cleavage. It seems that she lost a couple of buttons on the way to the booth. She opened the menu and, on the pretext of showing me something, leaned over and placed her hand on my cock. She gasped and reddened when she discovered my size.
Next thing I knew – our waitress, Claire, showed up. Now this little lady was something else. She was real tiny – couldn't have stood but barely 5 feet tall. Very small waist – nice firm butt. And the biggest rack I've ever seen. God! She was hot!! Long blonde hair – green eyes – uuuummmmmm! She looked delicious.