Pet Waits Patiently for Papa

Content warning: words sterotypically defined as "feminine" are used regardng the trans man's genitalia.

"Good boy, you've been a good little pet while Papa was gone."

"Look how wet you are. So shamelessly horny. So desperate for Papa's permission to cum. But still so much to do."

"Did you enjoy watching yourself beg pet? Look at how hard you're panting when Papa stops touching you with the wand.

Remember how good it felt when Papa let you cum? We have a while until that happens pet. This poor hard cock will stay hard for Papa and when it's finally time to cum, it will be so sensitive, poor pet will be begging Papa to stop."

Of course Papa wont stop. Pet will be writhing and moaning into his ball gag as his whole body stiffens, his heart pounds and his breath stops as Papa concentrates on pet's sensitive head. No thoughts, just electricity shooting from the head of pet's cock through every nerve in his belly until pet's vision begins to fade.

Papa had left hours ago. But before he left, he made sure I was securely strapped onto his pet's naughty secret.

The Sybian was a secret. I'd never admit how much I enjoyed it, I'll never admit how much I enjoy its sweet torture. But the Sybian wasn't here for pet, it was here for Papa and his games.

Before Papa left he ordered pet to get naked and to kneel over the Sybian. Pet was not to take the Sybian into his quickly moistening boy pussy until he order me to. As I knelt, just thinking of what was to come, I could hear my heartbeat begin to pound in my ears.

Papa only used the Sybian when he wanted to tease pet, to make pet crazy with need and submit to anything Papa wanted.

But this time, Papa turned on the tv. It was a recording. A recording of the last time Papa had pet tied to the bed and teased pet with the hitachi on and off for 2 hours. The wand was tied to pet's mound so that with a little elevation, it would ravage pet's sensitive boy clit. Papa ordered pet not to cum without permission. He also placed a ball gag inside pet's mouth that time too. It was one of Papa's favorite toys. So when pet begged for permission to cum, his pleas were muffled and indecipherable. Papa pulled the hitachi away to ask what pet was trying to say, keeping pet indefinitely on edge while withholding permission to cum. Papa edged pet for hours until pet was a mumbling slobbery mess, before finally challenging pet by leaving the wand strapped tightly to pet's sensitive boy clit for a full ten minutes. Pet came without permission in the first 30 seconds and screamed into his ball as the vibrator ravaged his sensitive clit, sending bolts of lightning through his navel and the soles of his feet. Papa stroked his beautiful hard cock and came all over pet's writhing body, reminding pet that he was Papa's property and Papa could do whatever he wished to pet's parts. Pet would cum when Papa says and for as long as Papa says.

Pet felt his boy pussy getting wet as he watched the video of himself struggling against his bonds, trying to get a better angle on the vibrator. In an hour pet would be trying everything he can to get away from the strong sensations.

"Look here pet," said Papa.

"You are going to watch yourself begging to cum until I get home. The Sybian has been programmed to keep you on edge while I'm gone. If you cum before Papa returns, you will be punished and forced to cum over and over again until Papa gets home. If you wait, Papa might let you enjoy cumming, but it will be nice and slow, and it will be when Papa says. I will be home in 2 hours, just in time to watch the part where Papa reminds you that this is his boy pussy to play with and it cums when and as much as Papa wants. I know you enjoy watching that. It's up to you. Now, slide that beautiful boy pussy down onto the Sybian like a good little pet."

On my knees, I lowered myself onto the curved 5 inch attachment. Not big enough to be uncomfortable but long and thick enough so that my testosterone atrophied boy pussy was adequately stretched and filled, the angle just right to press into my g-spot.

My breathing quickened as vibrations from the hitachi on the television increased.

"Good boy."

I moaned through my ball gag as the vibrations on the Sybian turned on. Slow. Very very slow.