To Tease My Pet

My pet failed to fulfill a task recently. A punishment was necessary. I'm not a cruel Goddess, in fact I am quite generous. I also enjoy making things fun. So I came up with 4 punishments and let him choose. Now I didn't give him the details of each, just made him choose A, B, C or D.

My pet must choose A) No cummie for the rest of August, but you must edge 3 times a day. As always I need to know about each of these. One journal entry per day is acceptable.

Now, my pet also gets random tasks weekly. This week he drew the task of 10 edges in one day. This will be in addition to the 3 per day.

Of course I enjoy teasing my pet, and being so generous, I have sent him pictures. Glimpses of his Goddess. Making sure he remembers why he is being punished, and that he should not fail at his tasks again.

I sent him a picture of my bare legs as I lay in the sun. Perfectly manicured toes, which I know makes his little cock twitch with excitement. He fantasizes about kissing and sucking on my toes.

If that was not enough, I sent him a picture of my cleavage spilling out the top of my black bathing suit. My luscious tits held in by a small black string, tied into a simple bow, begging to be released.

I enjoyed reading his journal entries that night. Telling me how quickly he reached the edge. How he ached to cum for me.

The next day I took a picture of my denim covered thighs and pussy. I was sitting atop a black leather seat, straddling a powerful Harley Davidson.

Then I made him read through some erotic short stories and pick two for me to read.

I know he went to bed with a hard, aching cock. Twisting and turning fantasizing about his Goddess.

Today I was not able to tease him as much as I would have liked. I know his 3 edges will be very close together in the evening. I started thinking about teasing him more, which in turn, turned me on even more.

He would love knowing I was thinking about him edging for me. It would arouse him even more. Happily fulfilling my request to edge for me would fuel his arousal and need even more.

I had sent him a message letting him know I was wearing denim shorts with no panties and a tank top with no bra. He knew denim was my favorite to wear without panties. The seam was so arousing. I could shift and feel it rub against my pussy. The more I moved, the more aroused I would get. Maybe I should let my pet smell my shorts or maybe lick them.

But now, it's time to shed those clothes. As I crawl into bed I notice that I can smell my sweetness from between my thighs. I had aroused myself with my thoughts of punishment, denial and teasing.

I let my hand caress my body. I start at my chest and circle my nipples. My pet loves to play with his own nipples and gets aroused by mine as well. Then I let my fingers glide slowly over my stomach. He loves my soft tummy, my belly button. I swirl my bellybutton knowing it would make him crazy to see me do that. Then I continue down until I reach between my thighs and I find my slightly swollen lips. I let my legs fall open and then slide my fingers between to feel the dampness that was forming.

Running my middle finger up then down. Feeling the tiny hairs that had started to grow back. Playing with my lips, my clit, my hole. Getting wetter with each pass. I imagine telling my pet he must watch me and not touch me or himself as I pleasure myself, when he cannot cum for the rest of the month, at least.

Knowing he would be hard and twitching watching me. He would be close to an edge just watching and listening as I bring myself to a climax.

He would be thrusting his hips at the sights and sounds. But I wanted to bring him right to the brink. So when I finish I raise my fingers so he can see my juices glimmering. Close enough he could smell my sweetness. Just as I see him lick his lips, eyes wide I bring my fingers to my mouth and suck them clean.

Goodnight, pet.