Ok new author here so go easy on me... This is the first part of a story containing femdom themes with moderate BDSM, humiliation and if you hadn't guessed by from the title a fair amount of tease and denial. Feel free to make any suggestions in the comments.
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I received the text, she was on her way home. I had been preparing all afternoon, tidying, cleaning, doing all the chores that She left for me. I had remained naked save for my chastity belt, as She had put in the note She left before leaving the house. I wasn't always told to remain naked, sometimes She would change things, keep me on my toes. One time she had me do the washing up wearing a bra and panties, in full view of the window for anyone who glanced in to see. Another day she had demanded that my hands be cuffed all day, this proved difficult and I was punished for not having all my chores completed. Today, however, I was hoping to avoid a punishment, I had been wearing my chastity belt for a week now without release and I hoped that today would be the day. I made a final few checks, making sure everything was spotless before donning my blindfold and taking my position, kneeling on the floor by the door and waiting for Her to arrive.
After what felt like an eternity I heard Her arrive, I heard her moving around the house, doing the checks to ensure I had done what She asked. I felt her enter the room, she brushed passed me making her way the wardrobe, She selected something and moved off to the bathroom, I waited patiently but her presence had caused a stirring in my cock. I felt her return, She grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in for a passionate kiss. My stirring cock arose pushing against the bars of its confines.
"You've done well today," She said, pulling away "is someone looking for a reward? How long has it been since I last let you out?"
"A week" I replied.
"That long? I must have got off 15 times since then!" she giggled.
Images of Her in mid orgasm invaded my mind, pushing my cock hard against the cage.
"Maybe you deserve a reward, after all, you have been so good, what do you think?"
"If it pleases you Miss" I had learnt a long time ago to put Her pleasure before mine.
She led me towards the bed and told me to lay face up, after a bit of readjusting I felt her strap my arms and legs down spread-eagled.
She climbed up and straddled my chest, "looking at you all naked and tied up, fully in my control has got me horny," she said. I felt her reach under the pillow and pull out her vibrator, within moments she was grinding and moaning on top of me whilst all I could do was lay under, becoming furiously aroused, my cock throbbed and spilt precum. Eventually, she came down from her first climax, she removed my blindfold so I could see her. She was dressed in a black PVC basque that accentuated her glorious breasts which had spilt out in the fray, underneath She wore a short black skirt that barely covered her ass and a pair of black lace panties.
"Mmm, you like?" she questioned.
"y-yes miss" I spluttered, barely able to make out the words.
"Would you like a taste?" She asked, and before I could answer she had removed the panties and pushed them into my mouth, I could taste her sweet juices and I was in heaven. She then reached into a nearby drawer and pulled out a strap on gag, placing it around my head, the panties remained in my mouth as the large cock waggled under my nose, making Her chuckle.
"You do look ridiculous like that you know? But it serves a purpose" and with that, she mounted the dildo protruding from my face. I could see her pussy enveloping the thick cock, hear her moans of pleasure, all the while my own cock was pulsing against the cage, begging to be in the place of the dildo. Her pace quickened and soon her juices were running down, covering my face. She shifted, leaning forward and I felt a warmth envelop my cock, and feel the wetness of her tongue through the bars. My cock strained and ached as she blew me through the cage, I was both in heaven and hell. I felt her hips buck and her thighs tighten around my head, as her moans became higher and higher pitched, She shuddered and came.
After readjusting and climbing off, She took off the gag began to unlock my cage, laying next to me on the bed.
"Thank y-" I began, but she shushed me. Slowly beginning to rub my cock.
"You've been very good this week, much more attentive, both in housework and to my needs, I think this cage was a great idea, and I'm half tempted to leave it on another week to see how much more you can get done..." my eyes widened, I didn't think I could possibly go another week without my cock exploding with sheer pent-up frustration. "but..." she continued, " I am a kind person, and I love you dearly, and I think you deserve some relief". I relaxed and she began to stroke faster.
"I have however noticed one side effect of this cage that I do not like, whenever I let you out, you always cum far too quickly when you're inside me, and I never get to finish". I blushed, ashamed. After a week of build-up and frustration, I am never able to last long. "this time then, I am going to have a guarantee that I will get off again, one way or another, either you hold out until I cum, in which case you may cum freely, or you cum far too early, and you bring about my next orgasm with your tongue, after all its only fair. What do you say?" I nodded my head, desperate at any chance to cum. And with that, she smiled, bobbed her head down the full length of my cock coating it in spit, and positioned herself on top of me.
She then began riding my cock, her amazing breasts bouncing as she used the full length of my cock. My cock was extremely sensitive after a week of denial and soon I was moaning, concentrating on keeping my orgasm at bay. "oh.. please... I'm close!" I begged.
"Aww poor you, would you like me to stop?"
Overwhelmed by the sensations and the conflict between wanting to keep going but not wanting to lick up my mess. I hesitated.
