Daniel allowed his eyes to wander up the length of his Mistress's silky smooth legs, right up to the point where her thin white robe contrasted with her lightly tanned thighs. He continued to kiss her well-manicured toes and instep, while being acutely aware of the fact that his cock was becoming uncomfortably constrained by his tight-fitting chastity device. He shifted his weight slightly, partly to give his knees a break and partly in the baseless hope that it might somehow alleviate the growing discomfort in his groin. Suddenly he felt the points bite and he remembered that Judith had inserted them into the device the previous night.
"I know you think you can worship my feet properly without fully concentrating Daniel, but take it from me... you can't."
Daniel immediately lowered his eyes and tried to concentrate on the task in hand. He had no idea how she had seen him peeking, she hadn't lowered her magazine once. Perhaps she was just guessing?
He continued for a while then caught sight of the magazine being lowered, but resisted the temptation to look up. He felt her lean forward and her hand move towards his head. Her fingers slid through his grey flecked hair and tightened briefly as she moved his mouth to exactly the point on her foot where she wanted it.
"Are you thinking about last night Daniel?" She asked with a smile in her voice. "Or are you desperately trying not too?"
"I'm trying not to Mistress," he gasped as he felt the points digging in just a little more.
"That must be difficult for you, I know how much you enjoyed it... well we both did, didn't we?"
"Yes Mistress."
Judith flexed her foot, spreading her toes as Daniel worked his tongue between them, dutifully licking and sucking each one in complete reverence. As she relaxed back into the leather chair she closed her eyes and remembered exactly what had happened the previous evening.
*****
As instructed Daniel had been waiting for her at the foot of their Super-King sized bed with his hands clasped behind his head and his blindfold already fitted. Judith ran her fingers across his chest before pressing one of her long fingernails into his left nipple. Daniel barely flinched and Judith smiled to herself and grasped both of his nipples firmly between fingers and thumbs, pulling until he winced audibly.
"Would you prefer pegs on your nipples, or should I just crop them Daniel... or should I just peg them and smack them off with crop?"
"Whichever pleases you Mistress," replied Daniel calmly.
"Maybe later," she purred.
Daniel felt his wife move down in front of him until she was resting on one knee, her face level with his caged cock.
"I think we need to get this off," she said as she gently slid the key on her necklace into the padlock that sat just above Daniel's cock. She paused for a moment, just long enough to make Daniel think she was having second thoughts. She looked up at his face, partly covered by the blindfold and waited to see a nervous twitch of his lips, then carefully slid the padlock out of the device and began removing the various plastic pieces that kept her husband's cock secure.
Working quickly, to ensure he didn't get too hard too quickly she slipped a simple steel cock ring over his cock and balls, ensuring his cock would stay as hard as possible (with the minimum of stimulation) for as long as possible.
Judith returned to her feet and watched Daniel's cock slowly start to swell. She resisted the temptation to touch it and instead pressed her fingers between her own legs, gently pressing between her lips and grazing her clit.
Daniel heard her soft moan and his cock responded, swelling against the ring and trapping the blood inside his cock as it did so.
"Give me your hands," she said.
Daniel unclasped his hands and felt his wife attaching the Velcro cuffs to his wrists. Then she reached down and slid her fingers carefully around his balls, using them to lead him around the edge of the bed before pressing down on his shoulders so that he was sitting on the edge.
"Lay down and turn so that you're laying down along the edge," she said.
Daniel complied and felt her reach up and pull his hands up to the top of the bed, she secured them to something and then fastened another set of Velcro cuffs around his ankles. These were then fastened to foot of the bed.
Judith bent over him and dragged her naked breasts across his chest and stomach, stopping just short of allowing contact with his straining cock. It looked so hard now, the veins standing out as Daniel breathed quickly in and out, in and out...
He felt her lips press against his and her fingers sliding over his torso, moving down and down, but again denying him the pleasure of contact with his aching cock.
"I love seeing your cock like this..." she whispered. "So hard and desperate. I can't imagine what it's like to want to give your pleasure over to someone else to control... I don't think I could ever do that, I love being able to cum when I want too much to even contemplate it."
Daniel trembled slightly as her lips brushed his ear.
"But seeing you like this, aching, desperate, throbbing... you know, it doesn't make me want to try it, it just makes me want to make you wait and suffer even more."
Daniel's cock pulsed intensely and he gasped as the cock ring suddenly seemed to fit even tighter than before.
"Your cock looks so desperate for attention right now... but I'm not going to touch it. Not even once. Tonight is all about me."
Daniel felt her move away and then he felt movement on the other side of the bed. He turned his head towards the movement even though he couldn't see because of the blindfold and sensed that she was kneeling next to him.
Judith slipped a finger between her legs again and gently circled it around, coating it with her juices. When it was sufficiently wet she held it just under Daniel's nose so that he could breathe in her scent. He licked his lips expectantly and she pulled it away sharply.
"Keep your mouth closed!" She ordered firmly.
Daniel obeyed and Judith wiped her finger gently along his lips.
"Don't lick them until I say you can."
Daniel loved and hated this treatment. He loved that his wife was so confident and aware of the effect that every part of her body had on him that she could torture him with the smallest touch or deferral of pleasure. He 'hated' it because... she was so good at it and he felt completely helpless around her.
Judith lay down on her back on the bed and rested her head on his stomach, the large bed meant she had ample room to spread out and before long Daniel could hear her fingers inside her wet pussy.
"I hope you haven't licked your lips yet Daniel," she warned.
"No Mistress."
"Good boy..."
Daniel listened as his wife pleasured herself with her fingers. Occasionally she would moan contentedly or tell him how good it felt to be able to touch herself whenever she wanted.
"I would never give this up Daniel, I would never let someone else dictate my pleasure. But I love that you love to suffer for me..."