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Pete stared at me with absolute need and longing in his eyes as I prepared myself to end his week long torture of daily ruined orgasms. Six days had passed since Pete had messaged me to tell me he would agree to anything if it meant he would get to feel my hands around his cock. I told Pete that if he agreed to be my cock toy that I could practice my ruined orgasm techniques upon for a week then I would make his wish come true. Pete showed up at my house on the Monday evening and we got straight down to the business at hand. He undressed as instructed then lay back on my bed. I tied his wrists to my headboard to avoid any temptation of grabbing for his cock as he felt the frustration of his orgasm being ruined. I stripped down to my bra and panties then took Pete’s cock in my hands for the first time. 

“Oh god Jessica, you don’t know how often I’ve dreamt of this moment while jerking off to your blog,” he moaned as my fingers curled around his shaft and I started stroking him. That first evening I bought him to the very edge of cumming twice before I allowed any kind of release. I stroked his cock to the point of no return before letting go of his shaft and watching the telltale twitches that told me his cum was slowly rising up his length searching for release. Pete groaned in frustration as we both watched his cock drooling cum from the tip as it twitched needing stimulation to allow a full orgasm that never came. 

“Was that your first ruined orgasm?” I asked as I untied his wrists from my headboard. 

“Yes Jessica, and I don’t know how to feel about it. I kinda loved how it felt but now I’m twice as horny as I was before you even touched my cock.” 

“Haha, that’s the whole point sweetie,” I said as I smirked at him, “and you have to last until Friday without touching your cock in-between sessions. You promise you won’t make yourself cum no matter how frustrated you get right Pete?” 

“Oh yes I promise Jessica,” he said and smiled as I watched him get dressed. I told him to come back tomorrow night at the same time for our next session. Pete returned the following evening and he was tied to my bed and I had more fun torturing his cock by bringing him to the edge a few more times before ruined his orgasm just like the night before. 

Wednesday and Thursday went buy with identical cock teasing and cum ruining sessions, and I could tell Pete was starting to struggle and was perhaps nearing his limit. 

“Are you going to be able to handle this Pete? Can you survive until tomorrow?” I asked him as he pulled his pants up over his still hard and slightly leaking cock. He looked at me and nodded. 

“I think so Jessica, but I know I won’t be able to sleep tonight. I will be laying awake all night thinking about finally cumming by your hands and I’ll be desperate to start jerking my cock but I know I’m not allowed.” 

“No you aren’t allowed to touch your cock Pete but I promise it will all have been worth it when I’m milking your cock dry tomorrow,” I said with a naughty little grin. 

Pete arrived on Friday evening and was undressed and laying on my bed ready to be tied to my headboard before I could even blink. His cock was so beautifully hard and so ready for a good stroking session. 

“Are you ready for this sweetie?” I asked as I took his cock in my hand again. Pete groaned at my touch and squirmed against his wrist bindings. 

“Jessica, I swear I’ve never wanted or needed anything more than I want to cum for you right now. This is going to be the greatest cum of my life,” he moaned as I stroked his aching hard shaft. I told him I wasn’t going to tease him by edging him tonight as this was his reward for a week of torture. Pete was moaning and squirming so delightfully in my grasp. One of my favourite things in the world is to have a man at this kind of ultimate state of arousal as I’m stroking his cock in my hands. I stroked his cock slowly at first. A nice slow build up to what was to come. I spat onto the head of his cock and let my spit run down his shaft lubing him up as I increased the intensity of my handjob. Long strokes up and down his length as Pete groaned for release. 

“Mmmmm are you ready sweetie? Are you ready to finally cum for me?” I asked teasingly as I watched him almost trembling with excitement. 

“Oh god Jessica YES YES YESSSSS! Make me cum…. OH GOD MAKE ME CUM MISS JESSICA!” he screamed as he could feel his balls about to burst. I smiled at him as I stopped stroking him and let my hands drop to rest around the base of his cock, looking into his eyes with a wry little smirk on my face. 

“Oops….” was all I said as his cock twitched then let out one single burst of cum before just dribbling cum down his twitching shaft. The look of confusion in Pete’s eyes as he realized what I was doing to him was one I will never forget. 

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOO OH FUCKKK NOOOOOO! OOOHH GOD YOU BITCH!” he screamed as his orgasm was ruined yet again. As he thrashed and cursed at me I stayed perfectly still smirking at him with my hands around the base of his cock. Pete was squirming and groaning as he desperately tried to hump my hands trying to get some kind of proper release but it was all to no avail. His trembling body slowly calmed as the cum stopped drooling from his cock. 

“Bitch?” I asked in a calm soft tone. 

“Oh god I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to offend you. You’re my princess. I’m so sorry Miss Jessica. Please forgive me!” he begged as he realized the predicament he was still in. Bound to my bed with my hands as his only hope of finally being allowed to empty his throbbing aching swollen cum filled balls. 

“Oh that’s ok sweetie, I forgive you,” I said as I started to slowly stroke his sticky cum covered cock. “Now let’s have some fun!” 

“Oh fuck…….” was all he muttered before he submitted to my wicked torturous desires 💋

For my perfect, sadistic Goddess... @ladyfiresarchives Never change 🥰

I tug against the handcuffs as they're locked around my wrists and ankles, rattling the chains against the metal of the head and foot boards as in turn each limb is pulled in a different direction, leaving my body entirely exposed and at Her mercy. The cuffs are tight against my flesh, a reminder of exactly who is in control and I know I'll be left with angry red marks in the morning that would be difficult to explain to anyone who noticed them, but I also know they're just loose enough that she could leave me like this all night if She chose to... and knowing Goddess Anna, there's every chance She might.

It had been two years since I first met Anna, an online flirtation that grew like a wildfire into more than I ever could have dreamed as from the very beginning she made clear exactly what our relationship could be, if I thought I could handle her. All I had to do was say Yes.

The room is silent for a while as She takes a step back to admire Her handiwork and satisfy Herself that I'm not going anywhere. Blindfolded, I try to control my breathing, which has grown steadily heavier since She ordered me into the bedroom, and listen for any sign of Her... Goddess Anna was always good at staying quiet when She wanted to be though, and it's not until one of Her sharp nails traces along my skin that I'm even sure she's still here. A shiver of anticipation runs through me as She trails Her finger along my body, starting at my throat, down my chest and finally arriving to where she tap tap taps it along the bars of my cock cage- the ultimate symbol of her control.

Never one to be shy, Anna's domination was absolute from the outset; alternating between teasing me with her foot under the tablecloth on dates as she told me exactly what she wanted to do to me, and digging the sharp point of her shoe into my balls when she decided I was getting too 'excited' and giggling about how much she enjoyed watching me try not to draw attention with my agony... and wondering aloud just how much more I could take before I couldn't help but squeal.

It wasn't long before our dates took us into the bedroom where her utter control was no less pronounced and she gripped my hair between her fingers to push my face between her legs while telling me exactly how to move my tongue to make her cum, eventually both of us screaming out in pleasure and pain as Anna's orgasm overwhelmed her, and her toes pressed down hard pinning my balls to the floor. My own pleasure was secondary at best however and would have to wait as she pulled me up onto the bed and cuffed my arms around her waist so she could press against my throbbing and ignored cock while she drifted off to sleep.

Every night for two weeks we slept that way, each day Anna promising I might finally get my relief that evening if I could just hold on 'a little longer' and be a good puppy for her, only to leave me teased and tortured after a similar ritual that left me more desperate and more deeply devoted to her by its end. Finally she took it a step further by taking ownership of my orgasms altogether, locked safely away with a chastity cage so tiny I couldn't even get hard inside.

I lay on the bed, not tied down but under strict instruction not to move, the padlock that would seal her power over me hung open as Anna sat on my knees facing me, drinking in the sight of how nervous I was.

"We've had fun puppy, but the part of this that was just a game is over now... if you agree to this then that cock is Mine, that mind is Mine, that body is Mine... Everything about you is *Mine*... You will never cum without permission again, you will never touch without permission again, you will never disobey me, no matter what... In return, I promise to take good care of you, to break you thoroughly, to make you go absolutely insane with lust and desperation, to torment you every single day for the rest of your life far beyond the point of insanity... all I need is your consent."

"Somebody seems excited!" Anna giggles as her finger taps out a rhythm against of my cage, sending a thrill through my body- even while locked in chastity I'm not allowed to touch my cock, meaning playful moments like these are the only stimulation it's ever allowed to feel. The saving grace at least is that the cage makes her much more interested in my cock than she seemed during those early days of worship and denial, as she enjoys tormenting me through the bars, or- if 'm very lucky,- tying me to the bed so she can safely unlock and edge me silly until I'm leaking a torrent of precum. Today was something different however. The memory of those words races through my mind as she slips the key into the lock, spoken just this morning after I brought her breakfast and lay on the floor with the soles of her feet resting on my face- our daily ritual. The morning of our two year anniversary, when Goddess Anna told me that she wanted to see me cum for the very first time... and for the very last.

"I want you to know how proud I am of you puppy... so long without cumming would've sent most boys running from me or breaking down demanding to be released so they could go back to a normal life, but not you." Goddess Anna whispers as she opens the cage and begins delicately stroking my finally free cock.

"In fact it's almost difficult having such an obedient puppy worshipping me, all those times you've deserved to cum but I've denied you anyway because I can't help but listen to my inner sadist..." Anna's grip tightens, her pace increases and I'm now truly pulling at the handcuffs holding me back, desperate for her not to stop. "

Those moments haven't gone forgotten though I promise you, in fact I've made a little list of every time I've thought you should probably be allowed to finally feel that burst of pleasure, to not have to fall asleep aching and needy just once..." Goddess Anna's hand is like a rocket now and it's taking every bit of my willpower to control myself, waiting for those words ingrained into my psyche, waiting for permission. If only I could have seen her face, I might have had enough clarity to see the beautiful sadist in her rising to the surface and had an inkling of what was to come.

"Twenty-four to be exact, and now I'm going to give them to you- every one of those twenty-four orgasms until your balls are drained and you're begging to go back into the cage, even knowing that this time it will be forever... Happy Anniversary my sweet boy... Now CUM!"

Do you still have the Riley Reid prison caption that was one of my faves😍

I know you're hurting and so very desperate, but do try and enjoy yourself puppy. One day very soon you'll dearly miss the days when I would tease and torment your cock like this; how I like to dig my nails in and rub the head with my palm as you scream and cry from the painful orgasms being forced out over and over against your will.

Because one day very soon you'll find yourself back in the cage after one of our lovely sessions, only this time there'll be no release date, no unlocks for torture and no hope that your cock might be allowed to feel anything less than absolute frustration as I make you into my blue-balled chastity slave permanently.

These really are the best days of your life... now hold still, I want to squeeze a few more dry orgasms out of you before we finish for the day.