After five days locked up, Alex wasn't sure how he was going to handle this. Last week, Karen had made him cum and eat it every night as punishment and this week his body was still expecting that treatment. Plus, he was supposed to edge himself every day in the shower! The first few days weren't so bad, but now getting back into his cage was a challenge.
He had mentioned this to Karen, but she just laughed at him. "Poor baby," she teased. She played with his nipples until she could see his discomfort from the chastity cage. He thought he had grown used to wearing one, but he wasn't so easily aroused before.
When Karen got home from work that night, he was in his usual spot by the door waiting for her. She had him follow her into the living room and take off his clothes so he could give her the usual foot massage. She inspected his cage and could see his cock already fighting against the hot pink plastic.
He took off her shoes and socks so he could kiss her feet on suck on her toes to clean the sweat from the day. This was the routine he had grown to like over the past two months. He took his time, licking each foot clean and sucking on her toes before using the lavender massage oil to give her a proper massage. As he was doing this, Karen used her free foot to play with his caged cock.
When he was done, Karen slid off her pants so Alex could go down on her. Again Alex took his time, savoring her pussy. It had been over a month since the last time she shaved, and her pubic hair had grown in thick and bushy. Alex enjoyed the scent of her sex and kissed up and down her thighs before settling in for the main course. Karen ran her fingers through his hair as she enjoyed her welcome-home orgasm.
Karen pushed Alex's head away, and had him stand so she could unlock him. She had told him last Sunday that he wasn't going to cum for at least two weeks, but a guy could hope couldn't he? She hadn't so much as touched his cock since then and it quickly grew to full attention. He stood there, naked and erect, while Karen put her pants back on.
"Have a seat," she said, patting the couch next to her. Alex did as he was told and Karen grabbed the bottle of perfumed massage oil. She spread it liberally on Alex's raging erection and started to stroke him. Within seconds, Alex was ready to cum.
"Pretty please may I cum?" He asked, remembering to do it the proper way.
"What? No. You know the answer is no. Don't ask again." She said, stopping to let him cool off . After about a minute, she started again and a few seconds later Alex was begging her to stop. She stopped jerking him off and started gently teasing his cock with a single finger. It wasn't enough to get him off, but it was enough to keep him hard and close to cumming. With her free hand, she grabbed the remote and turned on the TV.
Alex spent the next hour, an entire episode of some show about dragons and knights and such, achingly erect. Karen would get him close to the edge, and then stop, not even looking at him, but judging by how much he was squirming. She had done this enough that she was getting pretty good at reading him. She'd trace his cock with her fingers, or use a single finger wrapped around his cock, knowing it wasn't enough for him to cum. Sometimes he'd whimper, and she's have to shush him. He couldn't pay attention to the show because his entire focus was on not cumming. As the final credits rolled, she turned to him.
"Do you want to cum?" she asked, a mischievous smile on her face.
"Oh god yes. You know I do." He gasped.
"But you know you aren't going to cum, right?" She asked.
"Yes, yes I do," he said, sullen. His balls were aching from the teasing.
"I could ruin it. That wouldn't count." she said, smiling. "Would you like that?"
"You.. could."
"I can do whatever I want," She said, taking her hand off his cock. She laughed as he squirmed, his face silently pleading with her to continue. "The question is whether you want it." Her hand found his cock again and she started slowly tracing a finger around the head, laughing as it twitched.
"Yeah, I guess I'd want that," Alex reluctantly said.
"You don't sound convinced. I know it doesn't feel good for you. Are you sure you want it?" she said, feigning concern.
"I do," he said, still reluctant to admit it.
"You do what?"
"I want you to ruin it." Alex said. Karen wrapped her whole hand around his cock and started slowly, slowly stroking him.
"Convince me," she said. The lavender scent from the massage oil filled his senses, and all he could think about was how much he needed to cum.
"Please, please ruin my orgasm," Alex blurted out. Nothing else mattered in that moment except relief.
"Oh, but won't it hurt?," she playfully asked as she cupped and kneaded his aching balls.
"It's okay, please I just need something."
"Mmmm, I love it when you beg. Keep going like that and I might make you go down on me again."
"Please please please please," was all he could managed to get out.
"Well, since you asked so nicely..." Karen trailed off as she started pumping his cock in earnest. She only jerked him off for about 5 seconds before she stopped. Alex cried out in raw frustration, which made Karen laugh, turning him on even more. "Oh, I guess that wasn't enough," she said sweetly as she grabbed his cock again. Again, she only pumped for a few seconds before letting him go, and again Alex cried out in frustration.
On the third try, Alex finally got close enough that a stream of white cum started leaking from his cock. Karen used her clean hand to catch it as Alex let out a long, painful whimper. The dull ache in Alex's balls flared as his body tried to get the release it was cruelly being denied. He thrust his hips, but it was no use. His cock let out what it could, and Karen squeezed out the last bits when it started deflating. Alex was still so horny that he eagerly lapped the lavender-scented cum from her hand, happy to debase himself for her amusement.