Sams Cocktease Therapy Pt 08

Sam walked out of Vivi's apartment with the most unbelievable erection he had ever had. Even the one she gave him last weekend paled in comparison! He was absolutely dying to cum; he had been wanting to do it ever since she teased him the last time he was there. But this, THIS was the next level, a level of arousal and desire he never knew existed. And he had fully expected she would let him come this time, but instead, she had other plans...

Thinking she was going to let him cum was a normal expectation to have though, since the buildup to this night had been absolutely incredible. He spent the whole week drooling at the sexy pics Vivi sent him each night, and she blew his mind by instructing him not to play with himself at all during that time. She somehow knew he would be doing it if she didn't say anything, so she specifically told him not to!

Tonight, though, he was finally able to stroke his cock while sitting beneath her and feasting his eyes on her in person, something he had never done in the presence of a girl before. And THIS girl was as sexy and gorgeous as any model or porn star he had jerked off to in a magazine or movie!

So it was a wonderful experience, getting to play with his cock in front of the girl of his dreams, and it truly brought out the confusing but wonderfully passive / submissive feelings he was having toward her. Still, the way she proceeded to deny his sexual release was incredibly frustrating, and he realized he was feeling kind of angry at her for what he felt was a deception on her part. He really, really thought she was going to let him cum!

But despite his understandably upset feelings about that, there was also something deep inside him that had begun to enjoy being sexually denied. Or maybe he just loved being teased and tantalized by her so much that the denial was worth it? And besides, he rationalized, she never actually said she was going to make him cum, he just assumed. Maybe that was presumptuous on his part; I mean, maybe her needs did come first...

He could genuinely feel a shift happening inside him, he really wanted to please her, to do things for HER that turned her on and made her happy. So his sexual gratification was becoming secondary; it was becoming something different from what he understood it to be so far in his life.

Hmmm...this seductive style of female domination she was into - and especially this tease and denial game of hers - it was really was quite erotic, and it was truly starting to infect his mind!

Up until that night, Vivi had been slowly sharing herself with him in little enticing ways, but that night she had completely revealed her sexuality, her desires, and her intentions to him, all in one bold set of incredibly erotic statements. She wanted to watch him stroke himself for her, and she wanted to MAKE him do it as part of their sexual game! She wanted to control him doing it too, work him up into a lather of sexual excitement, keep him there, and leave him there.

And you know what? Despite some hesitation around the idea of being used and objectified like that, Sam was simply helpless to resist playing along at this point!

He was handing over control of his orgasms to HER, willingly allowing her to toy with his desires, arousing them and leaving them unsatisfied. He knew it pleased her, and he knew that letting her do it would encourage her to tease him more and more. And this aspect was more than enough to make him keep wanting to play along with all her little games!

And then...then there was the soft, furry angora and the way she had teased him with it. He loved seeing her wear her furry sweaters in classes at school; they were so sensuous and appealing. But feeling its heavenly feminine softness as she casually dropped her fluffy sweater on his aching erection that night had been unlike anything he had ever felt!

Knowing it had been wrapped around her delightfully sexy body and breasts first, only to be transferred onto his aroused prick was simply wonderful. And then, having it taken away from him had left him with that all too familiar feeling of wanting something so simple from her...MORE!

In any case, all these thoughts and feelings were driving him completely out of his mind as he walked out of her building. When he got to his car he considered taking out his cock and relieving his built up sexual frustration right then and there, and he started rubbing it in his pants because he just couldn't stand not to! But then he heard his phone's text announcement come in and he pulled it out and looked at the screen. There was one simple word on it, and of course it was from Vivi: "Don't".

He looked up toward her apartment and there she was in the window with a pair of binoculars, waving at him with those shiny red fingernails of hers. And then he could see her typing another message on her phone...his phone chimed again and another simple word came across the screen. "Behave!"

Of course, there was nothing else he could do...so he did!

Sam drove home with his erection throbbing in his pants, and it stayed that way as he got ready for bed. It was slowly starting to subside as he checked messages on his PC and washed up, but when he undressed and climbed between the covers, he couldn't resist thinking about Vivi. As he lay there he imagined what it would be like to have her there with him.

She had shown him that she could be part girlfriend, part soft sex kitten, and part dominant Mistress all rolled into one. So, needless to say, as he thought about her, maybe watching her getting all dressed up in some sexy lingerie and coming to bed with him, his erection grew right back into a throbbing state. He touched it briefly, but he could tell if he started playing with himself at all, he would probably explode all over himself, so he dared not.

He closed his eyes and visualized her, dressed up really sexy, teasing him out of his mind right there in bed with him, and it took quite a while to fall asleep. Finally he did, although his erection never diminished, not even one little bit. And the next morning he awoke with quite the morning wood too, so to speak, as his thoughts immediately went to her.

During the week Sam did her schoolwork dutifully, making sure every assignment was well prepared, and Vivi worked her magic on him every time he laid eyes on her. In Political Science she teased the other guy while Sam watched with envy, but in Calculus she turned her attention to Sam. And she put on the same kind of showing off routine that she did before, blatantly flaunting her stunning feminine appearance.

Sam would just watch her working on him, and he was absolutely infatuated with her at that point! She'd casually fuss over herself, shooting occasional glances at him as she bounced her sexy high heel up and down. And she'd fluff up her hair, take deep breaths while sticking her chest out to flaunt her angora-covered boobs, and rub her legs up and down with her long-nailed claws.

Outside of class, she flirted with him casually, shooting him enticing smiles and suggestive glances, but when he tried to talk to her she played coy and didn't engage him. A couple times he went up to her and started to speak to her, but she just smiled, reached out and placed the tip of her red-nailed index finger on his lips, saying, "Shhh."

He grew beet-faced red with embarrassment when she did that! Her casual rejection of any sort of closeness with her was wonderfully wicked and Sam found it to be very alluring - but quite diabolical at the same time. And yes, he would obey her when she shushed him.

He'd look around and see other people watching her treat him like that, particular other pretty girls that knew her. They seemed to be carefully studying the way she teased every boy in sight...with particular attention being paid to certain ones like HIM! And despite his self-consciousness, needless to say, it really turned him on, which of course all the other girls noticed too...

The way she was visually enticing him and attracting him to her, then casually denying him her affections and not paying attention to him at all, barely speaking even a single word to him...it was quite ruthless. He hated it but loved it at the same time, and it started having a deeply profound effect on his psyche. Her openly manipulative treatment of him made him WANT to please her and do whatever she said...whatever she wanted!

Despite his aroused frustration, every night during the following week she made it clear that she intended to make it worth his while. She sent naughty little messages and sexy selfies to his smartphone, continuing to tantalize him and string him along. And every time Sam started to feel like her sexual torment wasn't worth it, he would flip through the titillating pictures and messages she was sending and his mind would go into system shutdown...leaving his sexual desires to make the decisions for him.

And then, late in the week, Sam learned about the next step in his enslavement.

It happened when she even gave him a link for a website where she had set up several webcams pointed at different areas of her apartment! One was on her PC and there were others pointed at various spots like the doorway, the hall and several different angles of the elegant, luxurious living room. Of course, a webcam in her bedroom was nowhere to be seen...

She give him a sneak peek at them all without showing anything going on, but he had a feeling there would be some sexy things she was going to show him on them when she was good and ready. Sure enough, on Friday she texted him to tell him to log on to the one on her computer.

After two full weeks of repeated teasings to arousal without any sexual relief, he could feel his erection starting to grow before he even logged on, and his breath quickened as he typed in his password and the image of her appeared on his screen.

There she was, wearing that same fabulously elegant and luxurious-looking white angora sweater she had teased him with the prior weekend. She was all dolled up with glamorous-looking makeup too, heavy cat-like eyeliner, mascara and dramatic looking eye shadow, long eyelashes and expertly applied contouring red and pink colors on her cheeks. Her fabulous golden blonde hair was teased up in big-hair fashion and styled beautifully in curly waves falling down over her shoulders and arms.

She smiled when she saw him on the screen, and she greeted him warmly. She pouted her lips, blew him a sexy little kiss and posed for him, holding up her gorgeous blonde hair up away from her neck and ears with both hands.

"Hi, sweetie!" she said, holding her pose for a moment, turning her face side to side just a bit so that the light caused little sparkly reflections in her dripping wet, blood-red lips. She let go of her hair and let it fall down loosely onto her shoulders and over her fluffy white angora sweater, and she added, "Thanks for coming to visit me tonight!" Her eyes twinkled as she smirked at her statement - it was full of double meaning. He could see her but he wasn't with her, and after a second week of cock teasing, that was wonderfully cruel.

Sam's cock started getting erect really quickly, because his responses to her had clearly been quite well conditioned at that point. He had been dying to go see her in person all week long, and he had waited all week for an invitation that never came. So now, to be showing off for him remotely like this was a deliciously wicked way to lead him along and leave him dangling from her string at the same time.

His cock was bent in half in his pants, and he instinctively reached down and gave it a squeeze. Vivi couldn't see his crotch but she saw his arm moving and she knew exactly what he was doing. Her face went cold as she immediately glared at him, and she said firmly, "Stop that!" So, of course, he did.

When she saw his arm stop moving, her scowl slowly turned into a warm smile again - she was clearly pleased at his obedience. So she wasted no more time starting in on him, and she slowly began rubbing herself in that wonderfully soft, feminine furry sweater of hers.

Sam panted as he just stared at her, watching as she sensuously hugged herself in her wondrously fluffy furry sweater, tilting her head to one side to press the fur against her cheek and just generally enjoying its lovely feminine softness. She rubbed her hands back and forth across her tummy, then up and down her fur-covered arms, nice and slow.

She smiled and continued the visual enticement for a moment longer and then she cooed, "Oooo, I really love teasing you with an angora sweater, honey! It's so sensual and girly and it really is one of my favorite ways to cocktease guys!"

Then she took hold of both of her large breasts through the white fur, gently lifting them up in each hand. She stared into Sam's eager eyes and then looked down at her titties, squeezing them softly and then began gently pinching her nipples with two fingers through the fluffy angora. She kept doing it until Sam could see those nipples sticking out proudly right through it. His cock throbbed with excitement at the way she was stimulating herself.

"Did you like the way my soft fluffy sweater felt when I dropped it on your hard cock, honey?" She giggled as she asked him the salacious question, clearly not caring about getting an answer. She knew full well what the answer was! She smiled widely as she rubbed her breasts some more, caressing them through the gorgeous angora and then she slowly reached down to the bottom of it and started to pull it up off her body...

Sam was breathing so hard by now that he was panting like a dog; he was salivating like one too, and his mouth hung open as he watched Vivi expertly working him over. He was blushing at her awesome display of feminine seductive power, but he nodded and managed to stutter a weak answer to her provocative question...

"Yes...I loved it!"

"Mmmm", she continued, leading him along into the state of arousal she loved having him in, and she left her hands on the bottom of that sweater and held them still before she asked sweetly, "would you like me to take it off now so you can see what I'm wearing underneath?"

Sam just nodded, practically hyperventilating and just loving it as Vivi blatantly teased him. She smiled broadly, pausing just a moment to make him wait for what she was about to show him. Then she slowly lifted it up and pulled the sweater over her head, sliding it gently down her arms. She held it out in front of her, letting it dangle back and forth in her red-nailed claws just like she had done in person for him last weekend.

Her other arm was covering her big breasts, which were clearly bare, with no bra or anything else covering them. Well, that answered the question about what she was wearing underneath...

Sam stared at the fluffy sweater dangling from her long-nailed fingers, it was reminding him of the way she had teased him with it before. His cock throbbed as she smiled at him, watching his eyes follow the movement of the furry angora moving back and forth. And then she said the thing that sent his arousal right through the roof...

"Take out your cock and play with it for me."

Her words entered his mind and bounced around in there like a jolt of electricity. He was already conditioned to respond to her in various ways, and he was especially happy to obey this particular little instruction! So he did it without a moment's hesitation.

As he began to stroke himself, Vivi reached forward and rubbed the sweater right in the camera lens, blocking his view for a moment as he was reminded of her rubbing it in his face. When she pulled it away, unblocking the view, she had uncovered her bare breasts, and she smiled from ear to ear as she let the sweater fall out of her grasp to proudly display them for him.

She swayed them gently back and forth, moving her shoulders back and sticking her chest out as he slowly stroked his erection and stared at them. Jiggle-jiggle-jiggle they went as Vivi used just the right amount of movement with her upper body to bounce them around, titillating him and brazenly showing them off for him.

They were so perfect - round, firm, and just the right size, with delightfully erect nipples pointing slightly upwards surrounded by a bit darker areola. Sam just kept slowly playing with himself as she giggled girlishly and teased him with them quite delightfully.

"You just LOVE my titties, don't you Sammie dear!" She snickered, and again, it was one of those things that could be asked as a question, but she knew full well that he loved them, so instead it was a statement. He once again turned beet red in the face and just sat there, mindlessly stroking his now achingly erect cock. And she continued, adding, "Ooo and I just LOVE teasing men with them too!"

Sam was completely stunned by her skilled and brazen teasing, and he just sat there, continuing to slowly stroke his cock. He could feel an orgasm building, and he didn't need to be told to slow down his stroking, somehow he knew to slow it down lest he cum against Vivi's wishes...

She really had him right where she wanted him!

So next she showed him her sexy fingernails, which she had painted a dark, blood-red shade that night. Her glistening wet lips fell open as she waved the fingers on both hands in front of the camera in that little dainty, arpeggio-like way she had teased him with them before. Sam was instantly reminded of how she had used them to tantalize him in person, stroking his body with them the first time she had propositioned him to do her homework, and the first time she had invited him over her place.

"THESE are the things I'm going to tease you with this semester, sugar! I'm going to use my big boobies, my soft fluffy angora sweaters, and these sexy fingernails of mine to reward you for being a good boy and doing my homework for me. And when the semester is over and I'm all done with you, you will be fully and properly trained to respond to all of these things. That's right honey, I've decided to GIVE you fetishes for angora, big titties, and long sexy fingernails!!"

And with that, Vivi leaned forward and pouted her lips at the camera, blowing him a sexy kiss and saying softly, "See ya in class!" And she logged off abruptly after that, leaving Sam in an all-too-familiar hyper-aroused state. He took his hands off his cock as he felt the edge of an orgasm approaching, and it twitched over and over as some precum oozed out the top.