It was Saturday night and once again Cora had the apartment to herself, so she had invited her main 'pet' Steven over to torment. Steven had arrived promptly at 9pm, bringing her a dozen blood-red roses (her favourites) and thanking her profusely for allowing him to visit her.
Cora took the flowers graciously and left them in the kitchen sink, she had better things to do right now than mess about getting those into a vase, but she appreciated the gesture... not that it changed her mind about anything she was planning to do that evening.
Cora offered Steven a drink and they chatted for a while, enjoying each others company as any normal 'couple' might, but soon enough Cora decided it was time. She put down her drink and told her boy that she was going to get changed and he should be naked and kneeling when she came back.
Steven swallowed hard as he watched Cora get up and disappear into her bedroom, the tension was killing him inside and he tried to calm his nerves as he slowly removed and neatly folded his clothes. Once naked he position himself in the middle of the floor facing Cora's usual seat, his chastity cage hanging down between his legs and hovering just a few inches above the floor.
After a little while he heard the bedroom door open behind him and he sensed Cora walking back into the lounge. Her footsteps sounded heavier than expected and out of the corner of his eye he saw that she was wearing heavy ankle boots with thick soles and heels. He tensed when he saw them, hoping to God that she wasn't intending to use those on his poor, swollen balls.
Cora stood directly in front of him.
"Very good slave, now you may look at me."
Steven's eyes climbed cautiously up Cora's slender frame. Above her heavy ankle boots her long, pale legs were naked and as his gaze rose higher he clocked the harness strapped across her groin. Fixed to it was a medium sized, realistic looking dildo complete with balls. He swallowed hard again as he allowed himself to look higher, Cora was wearing a black latex basque which was cut away to expose her small but beautiful breasts.
"You look gorgeous Goddess," breathed Steven hoarsely.
"Thank you slave... and well done for remembering not to make eye contact without permission."
Cora turned around and bent forward to give Steven a close up view of her tight ass, but his eye was more drawn to the flesh coloured rubber cock hanging down between her legs.
Cora pulled herself upright again and turned back to face him.
"Now..." she began. "Last time you were here, I believe I promised you would be allowed a proper, pleasurable orgasm, did I not?"
"You did Goddess."
"Hmm... that was very rash of me wasn't it? If I didn't remember it perfectly myself I would think you were lying to me, but you would never lie to me would you?"
"Never Goddess."
"I wonder how true that really is... I mean, what if I let you out of your cage for a week but told you that you couldn't touch your cock and if you did then I would give you your keys back and dismiss you forever. Would you be able to keep your hands off? And if I asked you about it would you tell me the truth?"
"Yes Goddess."
"Yes you could keep your hands off or yes you would tell me the truth?"
"Both Goddess."
Cora chuckled openly.
"That's so sweet of you... to think that you could keep your hands off your cock for a week. I mean, do you honestly expect me to believe that?"
"Yes Goddess."
"Interesting," said Cora, shifting her weight between her heavy ankle boots and making Steven very nervous as to what was coming next.
"Perhaps one day when I have tired of you we will try that... though I think you underestimate the ways in which I would torment you during that week. Would you be able to keep your hands off if I sent you audio of me masturbating and cumming every night? Maybe even some photos of my smoothly shaved pussy with my favourite black dildo buried deep inside it? Hmm?"
A small groan escaped Steven's lips as his cock started to swell inside the cage.
"It would be very difficult Goddess, but I would endeavour to keep my promise, especially if I knew our future depended on it."
Cora reached up with her right hand and gently pinched her left nipple, her pussy was starting to get a little wet now and she couldn't wait to get started.
"Good slave, I'm very pleased to hear that. Now... as I said, you were promised a pleasurable orgasm. But you know as well as I do that will not be good for me. When I am here alone all week it makes me feel so good to know you are locked up tight with your balls full of cum. When I masturbate thinking about you it makes me cum harder when I know you are frustrated and aching for release. If I know your balls are empty and sated that means I won't be as horny and my orgasms won't be as enjoyable... you want me to enjoy my orgasms to the fullest don't you?"
"Of course Goddess."
Cora moved forward, presenting the head of her strap-on to Steven's lips.
"Kiss it," she ordered.
Steven gently kissed the head of her cock and allowed his lips to open slightly.
"That's it, show me how much you want my cock."
Steven took the head of Cora's cock between his lips, his tongue teasing the tip as she gently pushed it forwards.
"Of course I could just tell you that I've changed my mind, that I'm taking your orgasm back just because I want to... but that feels wrong somehow, even though I can change my mind whenever I like. Besides it's far more fun to make you beg for me to take it back isn't it?"
"Yes Goddess." Steven mumbled.
"Good boy, take it deeper."
Steven pushed his mouth forward, taking the entire head and part of the shaft into his mouth, he was already under her spell and knew she would have exactly what she wanted of him regardless.
"So here's what I propose. If you still want your orgasm as promised then I will allow it, but... you will be unlocked and left alone in here for five minutes. When I come back I will lock you back up and send you home, whether you have stroked yourself to completion or not. Do you understand?"
"Yes Goddess," Steven sighed.
