@tom--allen Caged Orgasms Are All You'll Ever Get Now. ❤️🔒

You ... you ... didn't tell me that you were bringing a friend home

As you awoke, your brain was foggy. The accompanying splitting headache was the least of concerns as you felt a crushing weight on your chest.

I dare say the well wrapped tape gag you were enduring didn’t help in your desire to breathe. As you tried to focus through cloudy eyes, the shimmer of red was all you could see. You looked up and saw Miss Hall, the demure teacher from your son’s school staring down at you, her expression cold as ice.

The last time you were in each other’s company was at the parent’s evening. A difference of opinion turned into a blazing row about your boy’s less than ideal behaviour. Miss Hall was laying the blame at your feet while you passionately defended yourself. The confrontation was quite a spectacle until you ended it by criticising her educational ability and called her out on her flirting with you earlier in the year. Humiliated, she stormed out of the school and you turned to the headteacher and carried on your tirade.

On the following weekend, you saw Miss Hall in the local coffee shop and you apologised for your actions. She was calm and said she understood your point of view, but the accusations of her conduct earned her a suspension and possibly more. You felt wretched and promised to go to the headteacher and take it all back, pleading her case. Miss Hall smiled, her serious and studious look softer once she took those glasses off. She was actually very pretty and those pale blue eyes hinted at something a little more as you flirted gently with each other…..

The afternoon turned into evening as you spent more time in her company, before the unexpected invitation to her house for a few drinks. And this is where we pick up the tale. Having changed into something more appropriate, Miss Hall’s leather thighs are resting on your sternum, her hot pussy inches from your well packed and taped mouth.

Her persona of concerned educator has now been replaced by a vengeful bitch who’s going to make you suffer, before you beg the headteacher to lift the suspension. You should relax, she’ll make sure you leave relatively unscathed….besides, what’s better than a sexy girl repeatedly rubbing her leather crotch over your face?

Just take a breath if you can.

Thoughts for the Poor Boys in Chastity -

I'm writing to express my feelings for you poor, poor boys whose Wives, Girlfriends or Mistresses make you wear those wicked chastity devices to prevent you from obtaining an erection or any sexual relief. How terribly frustrating it must be for you, with your horny penis throbbing and straining in it’s tight, little cage longing to be sucked and stroked until a nice big hot load of creamy cum explodes. But all you can do is throb and throb and strain with no relief in sight as the pressure builds up in your balls. Your poor little nuts must be aching from holding in all that pent-up cum, I wish I could give them both a nice wet kiss right now.

I'll bet your well-teased cock is dripping constant streams of pre-cum. My heart really goes out to you. It's so cruel that your Mistress makes you suffer like that. It's not fair that she gets to cum any time she wants to while you never get to cum at all, especially since it's you who so eagerly makes her cum with your well-trained tongue. I know you must eat pussy very well, passionately licking that sweet wet little puss-puss that you long to slide your swollen cock into. It's so mean of her to laugh at your moaning, begging and squirming as she delights in your frustration.

If only I could do something to ease your suffering. I would make you cum sooooo good if only I could unlock your poor, trapped penis. I can imagine uncaging it and watching it quickly rise to full, throbbing erection. It would feel so good, wouldn't it, to free your long-denied cock from its tiny prison and let it stretch to its full length. I can imagine it all red and stiff as it pulsates with urgent need, your cum-laden balls dangling heavily. I'd love to feel their weight in the palm of my hand and squeeze them as my tongue extends to lick the little pearl of pre-cum oozing from the tip of your twitching dick.

I'm sooo wet just thinking about how good it would be to feel that stiff dick of yours throbbing between my soft round titties and rubbing it's slippery purple head in little circles around my rigid nipples until hot jets of semen splash them, thick streams of cum running down my body and trickling over my hot little clit, which I'm playing with right now. My fingers are so slick with pussy juice I can hardly type! I suck the juice from my fingers, pretending it's your cum. Can you imagine feeling my moist warm breath on your sensitive cock-flesh?

Mmmmm, I'm licking my lips in anticipation of slowly wrapping them around your juicy tube-steak and sucking it until the thick jets of cum explode into my mouth. I love getting down on my knees, sucking your hard rod into my hot juicy mouth and being rewarded with a big load of sweet cream like I know you have stored up in your plump balls right now. Imagine how good my hungry lips would feel engulfing your untouched cock and milking it nice and slow to prolong your long-denied pleasure. It's a shame we can only imagine, isn't it?

I wish I could really suck you off, but I can't, because your cruel Mistress makes you wear that mean old chastity belt. It's just not fair! You can't even masturbate, like I know a lot of naughty boys who are reading this are probably doing right now. Imagine that, they get so horny fantasizing about being tortured like you that they can't help but jack themselves off when the fantasy gets too intense. They just don't understand how terrible it is to really have to endure the frustration and humiliation you must endure for your Mistress's amusement.

Well, I hope my sympathy made you feel better. I just wanted you to know I really do care about you. Perhaps it will console you to know that I came four times just thinking of you as I wrote this little note. I plan to cum four more times later tonight with a vibrator sliding in and out of my tight, warm, wet little puss-puss, imagining how unbearably horny I made you, how you will be squirming and moaning in your sleep tonight, dreaming of me making you cum. If you're lucky, maybe you'll have a wet dream! I certainly hope so!

With warm, wet licks and kisses,

Miss Lilly xoxo….!!!

Yeah just so you know. Are you a good submissive boy?

I await your PM slut!

My friend sends her boy to me when she thinks he’s slacking in his college classes because she knows I’m such a strict disciplinarian and will straighten him out. What she doesn’t know is how I love to strip him bare to spank him. He’s got the cutest butt and is unbelievable well-endowed. I can’t help but spread him cross ways over one of my knees and add a few swats between his cheeks while I squeeze his cock against my leg. Sometimes he gets erect and then I have to make him lay on his bed and belt him hard for being such a naughty little pervert.