Thank you for taking to the time to check out this continuing story about male orgasm denial. I hope that you read the prior parts first since the story is about a Goddess trying to get back mystical powers, but first she needs to complete a certain task. If you find this topic interesting, please drop me a line. I have been slow to get the entire story completed (work gets in the way of play), but there is the last chapter. Enjoy.
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He was so sore from his near successful experience that he could hardly move to help with dinner. Goddess left him naked and prepared the food with him. Her breasts appealed to him and he lost his focus watching them bob and move as she prepared the salad while he peeled potatoes.
The room was getting darker as the sun began to set and ant gathered some candles from the fireplace mantle to set some mood and add a soft glow to the preparations. Again he was distracted at how she glowed in the light. With the potatoes on the boil and the salad prepared, the Cornish hens were stuffed with her home made breading and it would take some time to slow cook.
Goddess closed the oven door and sat on the couch while instructing ant to rub her feet. The movement of his body and his sideways position on the couch caused his legs to press together and he could feel the squirt from the pressure. Goddess let out a sigh and began to close her eyes as he slowly kneaded her calves and ankle. While not quite sleepy, she used the time to contemplate her control. It was going to be so much fun to have ant and a few others at enchanted by her powers and that would all begin quite soon. She knew ant was in pain and since this was the end of the journey, she was going to be nice to him, but of course demanding that he complete his task.
Soon it was time for dinner. The plates were pressed into service and a nice tablecloth was set for the occasion. "A feast for the soon to be reborn Goddess" she thought. Some wince, the candles, a naked obedient man. Perfect she thought, just one more touch. Goddess removed her clothing for ant to see her naked body. She wanted him to be completely desperate for her and she ordered him to sit in his chair right next to her.
They ate like king and queen and soon dinner was done, the wine was almost gone and the mood was relaxed. With no prompting ant cleared the tables and prepared the washbasins for a quick cleaning. Some hot water from the stove provided the necessary warmth and plastic bags were used to hold the scraps of food that remained. What was left was placed in zip-lock bags and foil and returned to the cooler.
It was almost time for desert. She wanted ant to have himself for desert and then, perhaps a piece of apple pie as a chaser. She knew that ant loved looking at her ass and that her anus just made him hornier. He did want to get in there and she knew he never would, but perhaps a bit more teasing would do him some good.
She instructed ant to get the massage oil from the side pocket of her duffle bag and she lay on the bed for ant to massage her. His hands were large enough to cover wide areas of her back and he began at her shoulders with his fingers and then palms across her neck. Soon he was massaging her shoulders and the back of her arms, which she loved. After fifteen minutes of this she instructed him to rub her middle back and then lower back.
There she had him rub deep and slow with his palms along her lower back and just above the centerfold of her butt crack and then she instructed him to rub the outer cheeks of her ass. His warm hands relaxed her but she planned to drive him a bit crazy with her ass.
He was instructed to massage her down the middle of each cheek and down to the round sit-spot that rolled into her leg. With cat-like movement, she moved her left knee up to her abdomen, as she turned partially sideways. This allowed ant to grasp the entire cheek in her hand and use his fingers to massage down into her crack.
"You may gently massage my anus with your fingers, but you may not press them into me ant."
"Yes Goddess."
His erection was back and her position gave him a perfect view of her forbidden hole. He wanted it, he needed it, he could not have more than she allowed. After another 15 minutes, she was aroused and ready to cum soon. Her drip lubricated his fingers a bit more and she shifted her position by extending the left leg, rotating her hips and bringing the right leg up for him to repeat his efforts. "It feels soooooooo good," she thought.
It was time to cum for both of them, she though that an orgasm for her would be the perfect celebration.
Goddess stood and then pushed ant back on the bad. She removed his condom and once again emptied the contents into his mouth. "Thank you Goddess," he said.
Once again she pulled his feet over his head and aimed his penis for his mouth. He opened wide, knowing what was about to happen. She used the oil to stroke him. Slow at first and with round circles of her fingertips on his tip. She used her right hand and then the left was used to tickle his anus as he moaned. Her slow movements and the slight pressure of her fingertip on his rectum made his squirm with pleasure. Her stokes continued to get longer and his breathing became deeper and then faster.
He blurted out "eight" and she knew it would be soon. With only a few more strokes she heard "nine" and she slowed her pace to prolong the moment while gently releasing her grip. He was close and he repeated "nine" again. This went on for almost 15 minutes and each time Goddess released her grip while slowing her speed. But it was time.
With rapid strokes and more pressure on the tip of his member she circled his anus with the lubed finger and she began to feel the tensioning of his anus as he neared the moment. Goddess carefully aimed the tip at his open mouth and he began to squirt. She continued the stroking as the streams ran from his tip with a bulls eye in his mouth. She was thrilled to be so close to this moment and her fingers left his anus to massage his balls as the last squirt entered his mouth.
"Now close your mouth ant and swallow."
