A Lap Dance with Tessa

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As I walked from the car park to Tessa's lap dance club, the way she'd told me to dress had me feel totally exposed... After another week of abstinence, my hardening cock was straining against the skintight fabric of the nearly transparent trousers. And the jacket was too short to conceal my growing arousal. I could feel the fabric rub over it as I walked, making my condition all the more precarious.

The sign at the door said TCTC. I buzzed my way inside and was welcomed by Tina at the reception desk. She said:

"Hi Philip, good to see you! Tessa will be cumming in a minute! I'll run you through the rules of the club while you wait for her... Please sit down here! "

I sat down on a couch in front of her transparent glass desk, which was raised up on a platform. This offered me an unobstructed view onto her crossed legs. I couldn't help but stare at her gorgeously pedicured naked feet, clad inside revealing stiletto sandals that matched the red of her toenails. Her matching skimpy red minidress did nothing to hide her luscious thighs and legs. I caught myself desperately hoping she'd uncross her legs and expose her barely hidden delights. She asked me:

"To start with, Philip, do you know what TCTC stands for?"

I replied:

"Thought the T's might stand for Tessa .... Or maybe..."

She asked:

"Or maybe what, Philip?"

I stammered:

"T-Tease maybe?"

She replied:

"Almost there, Philip! TCTC stands for Tessa's Commando Tease Club! So our Number One Rule is Go Commando!"

She licked her lips as she looked at my crotch and continued:

"Which you so obviously are, Philip! The way your boner is showing through your nearly transparent trousers makes you fully compliant with our dress code at first glance! But I should mention this rule applies to our staff as well..."

She slowly uncrossed her legs, flashing her naked pussy at me as if to illustrate her point. My cock throbbed wildly as she did that, and I felt more precum leaking into the thin fabric of my tight trousers. She started fingering herself as she watched my desperate condition. I felt the urge to rub my desperately erect boner as she played with her pussy. But she said:

"Rule Number Two: no unsolicited touching of any kind. That includes self-touching, Philip!"

I immediately moved my hand away as she continued:

"But that rule only applies to our customers. Our staff are free to touch as much as they want!"

She extended her right leg, resting her sexy sandal right upon my throbbing boner. She gave it a few rubs that nearly sent me past the edge, and then just as quickly removed it. She continued:

"Rule Number Three: male genitals must remain covered at all times, and be clad into tight revealing trousers that clearly show their state of arousal and make their lack of underwear totally obvious. Shirts and jackets must be short enough to make their condition impossible to hide!"

She licked her lips as she watched my desperate condition and continued:

"Hmm, Philip! I can see Tessa got you well prepared for Rule Number Three! That jacket is so short there's no way you can hide your obvious arousal! You really look desperate for relief!"

She again rested her right foot on my crotch, drawing small circles over the underside of my desperate cock-head with the tip of her stiletto high-heel. Her expert action kept me right on the edge of creaming my revealing trousers. It also caused my precum to keep uncontrollably oozing through the thin fabric. She commented:

"Hmm, Philip! That's a big wet spot you've got down there around your cock-head! It almost looks like you've started cumming! Would you like me to finish the job?"

I replied:

"Oooh Tina! I would love to! I can't stand your teasing any longer! But Tessa made me promise to save it all for her!"

Her heel job became more insistent, expertly stimulating the sensitive spot on the underside of my cock-head as she replied:

"Well Philip, you don't seem to show much resistance, do you? It would only take me a few more strokes to make you shoot your all cum-load into your slutty revealing trousers innit? I don't think Tessa would be very happy about that, would she?"

Her explicit comments were sending my arousal to the next level. Her expert heel job had me right on the edge of losing control. I could feel the rise of an orgasm desperately building inside my cum-laden balls. She slowed down the rhythm of her strokes, keeping me teetering on the edge of climax. At that precise moment, Tessa entered the room and exclaimed:

"Philip! Were you about to let Tina make you ejaculate into your skin-tight trousers with her expert little heel job? Remember your promise! And your trousers look really slutty now with all that precum! You should be more careful! Remember you're all commando underneath that thin revealing fabric! What if you need to walk out of here with a huge cum-shot showing through your slutty trousers? Cum on, follow me, I've got a lot to show you!"

Tessa looked totally gorgeous in her white fishnet catsuit and high-heeled sandals. It was obvious she wore nothing underneath. Her erect tits were pushing through the holes of her catsuit, and her voluptuous buttocks were perfectly shaped by the revealing fabric. I couldn't help but check out her feet as I followed her. Her white sandals only made the red of her toe-nails more striking, and my hard-on throbbed as I remembered the sweet torture her feet had exerted on my cock under the restaurant's table. I followed her into a room and she gestured me to a couch and said:

"This is the Fitting Room, Philip, and I've got something very special to show you! But first my tired feet need a little massage!"

She sat on another couch facing me, and extended her legs, resting her sandals on my lap and offering me a direct view onto her naked pussy, barely hidden by the fishnet fabric of her white catsuit. I gently took her sandals off and started massaging her left foot while her right foot expertly worked her magic on my helplessly exposed erection. The way her toes were rubbing against the underside of my cock-head through the thin fabric of my trousers had me on the constant brink of ejaculation, but she stopped every time before it was too late. The same routine went on with her left toes while I massaged her right foot, and my crotch was now soaked with what looked like a puddle of precum. She commented:

"Hmm, Philip! You really enjoy feeling my feet masturbate you through your tight trousers, don't you? But now let me show you our new device..."

She got up, opened a drawer, and took out a small box. She opened the box and explained:

"This is a Teasomatic, Philiip... We're still doing beta-testing on it, but it's gonna be a game changer! Here, let me fit it on you..."

She unzipped my trousers, letting my desperately erect cock spring freely outside... She exclaimed:

"Hmm, Philip! Your rock-hard cock really looks quite yummy! I'm almost tempted to give it a blow job!"

She planted a kiss on the tip of my cock and gave it a quick slurp, which left the trace of her red lipstick showing all around it. The device had a silky fabric ring that she slipped over my cock so it encircled the base. It was connected to a slightly larger plastic piece that fitted snugly under my balls against my perineum. The whole apparatus was skin-coloured, which made it almost invisible under the thin fabric of my trousers after she'd pushed my cock back inside and closed the zipper. She took her phone out of her bag and said:

"Now, let's make sure it's connected... For now it only works over bluetooth, but we're planning to make it work remotely over the network... Let me show you..."

She sat on my lap, opened an app, and tapped a few controls... Soon I felt the ring slowly tighten and loosen around the base of my cock in a slow vibrating motion... I thought I would cum right then and there, but somehow was kept on the edge all the time. She explained:

"The app has several control modes, which all react to your level of arousal, which is measured by a sensor in the part that fits under your balls. That's also where the miniature motor and bluetooth interface are fitted. For now I've just put it in slow edging mode, and also activated the safe mode. But there are other modes too! Look!""

She showed me the app's screen as she explained:

"At the top, you've got the level meters... The rainbow meter indicates how hard your cock is, and as you can see it's almost at the top for you now, Philip! The green/orange/red meter is the arousal meter... It's currently well into the orange for you now... If it reaches into the red, it means you're actually cumming! And finally, the blue meter here is what I call the rocket fuel meter... It lets me know how much cum you've got left inside your balls... And I can see you've been a good boy and saved it for me so far, Philip!"

She started rubbing her fishnet-clad buttocks over my cock. The thin fabric of my trousers did all but protect me from her expert stimulation. I could feel the slow rise of an orgasm get ready to erupt from my desperate balls.. She continued:

"Next you've got the safe mode toggle... When turned on, it senses when you're close to climax, and automatically tightens the ring to prevent any premature outcum..."

The rubbing of her ass over my helpless hard-on was getting more purposeful... I could see the arousal meter get dangerously close to the red zone. That's when I felt the cock-ring tighten around my cock, causing my building orgasm to subside. She explained:

"As you can see, this even works with external stimulation... It's like a safety net to make sure we always perform the perfect tease!"

She continued:

"Next is the edging selector, which can be Off, Slow, Fast or Manual... If I toggle it to Manual by tapping here, you can see it enables the intensity slider at the left of the meters. It lets me manually control the level of stimulation"

She demonstrated the effect, moving the slider up. I felt the cock-ring vibrate more intensely and could see the arousal meter get dangerously close to the red zone again, reflecting the proximity of my building orgasm. She left it in that position for a moment, and I could feel the cock-ring repeatedly tighten around my desperate hard-on, keeping me on the constant edge of climax. She lowered the intensity until the arousal meter was back in the middle of the orange zone and continued:

"Now look what happens when I toggle off the safe mode... See this slider at the right of the fuel meter? That's the discharge slider, and it's now enabled... Let me demonstrate... For now, I'll just slide it up to 10%... We still got a long night ahead! As you can see, that big red button at the bottom is now enabled... That's the Cum button, Philip! If I press it, it will immediately increase the stimulation until you start to cum, but only let you spurt 10% of your fuel reserve before stopping your orgasm! Would you like me to try it now, Philip?"

As she spoke,, she'd already moved the intensity slider back up, and I was on the edge again... I pleaded:

"Oooh, Tessa, I'd rather you let me cum for good! I can't stand your teasing anymore!"

She replied:

"Hmm, I know you love it Philip! And you like my little lap dance, don't you? I can even feel your precum leaking from your throbbing boner onto my buttocks as they wiggle over it! Only I wouldn't want to ruin my catsuit so I'll just leave that demonstration for another time... But let me tell you about one of the first times I tested it..."

She got up and moved back to sit on the couch in front of me, opening her legs to offer me a perfect view of her naked pussy as it showed through the seams of her fishnet catsuit. She continued:

"You remember when I told you how I got this new job? Well, I'm not sure if I mentioned that the guy who recruited me was constantly staring at my naked pussy as I kept crossing and uncrossing my legs during the interview to make sure he had a good view of my best assets! But after that, he started getting really annoying, asking me for dates and trying to touch me inappropriately. I soon learned he was doing the same with the receptionist, so we made a plan to teach him a lesson"

I could see her watch the screen of her phone as she spoke, obviously checking the effect of her story on my desperate condition. I could feel the cock-ring slowly vibrate, constantly keeping me close to the edge of climax. I could do nothing to control my arousal as she continued:

"The first step was for me to make any date conditional on him wearing tight revealing trousers and no underwear, along with the device I'm now experimenting on you, Philip! And of course to save it all for me! I wanted his balls to be fully laden and ready for the expert tease we were planning to perform on him..."

She tapped on her phone screen, and I felt the vibration slightly increase.... I was now so close to climax the cock-ring had to periodically tighten to prevent me from going past the edge. She went on:

"The next step was for the receptionist to accept a lunch date with him... This was to happen after a long staff meeting he was chairing... Before the meeting the receptionist had arranged to serve him some viagra-laced tea, so he would be all ripe and ready for our little tease. I made sure to sit at the corner of the table next to him, so he could stare at my naked pussy every time I uncrossed my legs...I was wearing a very short skirt for the occasion, and was as usual going braless under my revealing white blouse...The position also offered me a direct view onto his crotch. I could clearly see the outline of his expanding hard-on showing through the tight fabric of his trousers. It was obvious he'd complied with my commando instructions, and I could even make out his cock-ring showing through the revealing white fabric. He was utterly at my mercy!"

She extended her legs to rest her spiked-heel sandals on my crotch and continued:

"I'd also noticed the attention he gave to my feet, clad as usual inside my spiked-heeled white sandals. I knew he must have had a little foot fetish, and as if innocently let my right foot dangle out of my sandal and started slowly rubbing it up and down the leg of the table. It was just as if I'd been giving it a foot job, and I could see his boner throb ever more uncontrollably as he looked at the action of my foot and struggled to find his words, probably picturing my foot pleasuring his now desperately erect cock!"

As she spoke, she'd taken her right foot out of her sandal and started rubbing her sole over my desperate boner through the thin fabric of my trousers. This had me so close to climax the cock-ring was now permanently tightened around the base of my cock. She went on:

"Around half way through the meeting, I proceeded to the next step of my little tease... I opened the Teasomatic app on my phone, and made sure it was connected to his device.... The fuel meter was at the top, telling me he'd complied with my saving instructions. He must have felt like his balls were ready to burst. The erection meter was also at the top, certainly helped by the viagra tea the receptionist had served him earlier. And the arousal meter was already well into the orange zone... To start with, I activated the slow edging mode with safety enabled, just as I'm doing on you now, Philip... He threw a desperately pleading look at me as he typed on his phone and sent me a 'Please stop this!' message... From where I sat, I could already see a wet spot showing through his tight trousers where the head of his erect penis was trapped. I just licked my lips and gave him a knowing wink as I relished the sight of his desperate condition!"

Tessa tapped her phone again, increasing the intensity to yet another level... I could feel the precum slowly oozing out through the revealing material of my trousers as she continued:

"As it got closer to the end of the meeting, I gradually increased the speed of the stimulation, still making sure the device remained in safe mode. I could see the arousal meter on my phone move up the orange zone until it was right on the edge of the red zone. By that time, his face had turned as red as the meter, and he was obviously finding it hard to breathe. As the meeting was about to end, I disabled the safe mode and cranked the discharge slider up to 25%... I gave him a last flash of my naked pussy as I winked and rubbed the table leg with my foot at an accelerated pace. His gaze went from my pussy to my foot, and he looked as if in a trance. I chose that precise moment to press the Cum button!"

I was secretly hoping she'd illustrate her point by pressing the button and at least give me some partial relief, but she just increased the intensity level again and continued:

"It worked exactly as planned, Philip! I watched his cock helplessly twitch, causing a conspicuously large cumshot to leak through his trousers, right at the tip of his still desperately erect boner. The fuel meter was still at 75%, confirming he'd only partially emptied his load! The cock-ring had done its job and stopped him right in the middle of his ejaculation!"

I could only imagine his condition, but knew mine wasn't much better after all the oodles of precum both Tina and Tessa already had caused to escape, visibly soaking the thin material of my trousers. Tessa went on:

"But this was only the first half of our plan... The next step was for the receptionist to trigger a fire alarm... Everyone had to leave the building and wait outside at the assembly point, and that included our helpless tease victim... He came out last, sheepishly holding his jacket to cover his crotch... One of our colleagues is always taking videos of everything, and we'd made sure to let her know something interesting might happen. So she was there shooting the whole scene when the receptionist asked him: 'Oh Sir, it's so cold today! And I see you're not using your jacket... Would you be a gentleman and lend it to me while we wait outside?' There was no way he could refuse to help a lady in need, so he reluctantly handed her his jacket, trying to hide his condition as best as he could by standing behind her.

"The app was telling me his erection was still at peak level... I activated the fast edging mode and saw him squirm from the arousal... I gestured the receptionist to move aside so we could have a full view at his desperate condition.... His erection was visibly throbbing under the partially soaked fabric of his tight trousers, at the mercy of the stimulating vibrations of the device... The receptionist turned to face him and loudly commented: 'Oh, Sir, it looks like you're having a problem down there! Did you spill some tea or what? ' Everybody turned to watch and I chose that precise moment to crank the discharge slider up to 100% and press the Cum button... The wild twitching of his boner left no doubt as to what was happening to him, helplessly spurting all his load into his tight and revealing white trousers just as everyone was watching! I can tell you he'd learned his lesson and stopped harassing us after that! Here, let me show you the evidence!"

She moved back to sit on my lap, resuming her slow lap-dance as she turned on a large video screen in front of us. She pressed Play and started fingering herself as the whole scene played back for us to watch. As the receptionist commented on his condition, she zoomed in on his crotch and slowed down the playback speed. It was all obscenely graphical! His desperately erect cock-head was so engorged from his arousal I could see its purple outline showing through the wet fabric of his white trousers. But this was nothing compared to the sight of his orgasm playing in slow motion when she pressed the Cum button! I could even make out the jets of his forceful ejaculation as they erupted out of the thin material of his tight trousers, leaving him totally soaked with cum from his thigh down to his knee! At that moment, Tessa tightened her thighs and moaned, visibly swept by a powerful orgasm as she kept holding me on the brink with her expert lap-dance. My arousal was now so intense I would have given anything for her to press the Cum button and demonstrate the effect, even if it meant walking back to my car with a huge cumshot showing though my revealing trousers...