I give them back to you briefly, allowing your desperate attention for a moment, and then abruptly pull them out of your reach, giggling cruelly before giving them back. You take a sharp breath as I deny you, and then breathe a sigh of relief when I give them to you again...you run your fingers up and down the spike heel, letting it slide in between your fingers.
The high heel of a women's shoe is seen by some as a phallic symbol, like a big erect cock, but the suggestion of female domination of the male is also blatantly obvious, since the woman's feet are perched on top of the long, thin stiletto cock-heels, dominating them completely!
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I keep tugging on the leash around your balls, encouraging you to keep begging for my charms. I don't care what you beg for in particular, and you seem to know this as you simply keep saying "Please!" I start to deny you with my heels some more, pulling them away from you after you begin enjoying paying attention to them, and when I do this your begging immediately intensifies. Again, the feeling of being rejected after being allowed to have what you want is arousing powerful feelings of need desire from deep inside you...
Your heightened begging and pleading with me pleases and excites me, and I can't help but give you my high heels, then take them away, just so I can hear you beg for more. Finally I let you have them again, allowing you to begin begging me to worship my legs. You're making progress, and I am pleased with your behavior in general: I simply adore your outright obedience, your total willingness to obey my whims, and the way you are letting me control you completely as you slowly attempt to make your pitiful advances.
"You wanna kiss them, don't you?" I say playfully, and you respond, "Oh yeah, WOW, they look so good, please let me kiss them Mistress!" I lift one up to your face, letting you kiss it for a moment, then continuing the whole denial game. Over and over we repeat the same scenario, me letting you have a little, rejecting you any more, making you beg, then giving it back. Slowly and effortlessly, I lure you even farther into my wonderfully wicked little web of seduction, and in no time you are kissing and licking every inch of my slutty spike heeled shoe.
I then begin the little game all over again with the other shoe, and I make things a little harder on you this time, giving it to you more briefly and easily rejecting you more often. The effect on you is absolutely delightful as you helplessly come after the sexy high heel, being such a sucker for it as it is being so deliciously offered to you, but then taken away from you so cruelly. I burst out laughing at you as I deny you one last time, saying firmly, "Okay, okay, LegBoy, that's enough of that! Now beg to rub my legs!!"
You obey my command immediately, and I really make you wait even longer this time as I sit and causally ignore you as you plead with me to rub my legs. Eventually I offer my high heel to you again, and I slowly let you have it. I allow you to move your hands up over my ankles and begin tending to my calves. As you rub one of my legs, the high heel on my other foot moves toward your swollen testicles and begins poking and prodding them.
You moan in ecstasy as I cocktease you with the toe of my slutty spike heeled shoe, and your hands are caressing and massaging my beautifully toned calves with a firm but gentle touch that I really enjoy. "Good boy!" I say sweetly as I continue to tease your testicles with my shoe, and I place my toes just under your balls and lift up gently, squeezing your scrotum playfully.
This serves as a distraction from your leg massage, and your hands tremble as you futilely try to remain focused on paying attention to my sexy legs. "What's wrong?" I say innocently, "You seem distracted, honey! Now don't forget about my legs..don't you want to keep massaging them, or should I take them away from you??" I pause, coaxing you playfully not to stop, and it takes a second or two for you to snap out of your intense state of arousal before you can focus on rubbing my legs again.
"You may move upwards now, LegBoy!" I say firmly, and you rub your hands up to my knees, wrapping around behind them to the soft, fleshy spot in back. "That's better!" I say warmly, and begin bobbing your balls up and down again with my toes inside my slutty high heels. Your hands move round and round my knees, then slowly begin to proceed up to my lower thighs.
"Careful now, you'd better watch yourself, don't go too far, baby!" I say with a threatening tone, and I poke your balls with the high heel of my shoe, causing you to breathe in sharply. It hurts for a second, but then I keep massaging your sensitive nuts with my little tootsies. The pain turning to pleasure has a wondrous affect on you, and you obediently pay attention to my lower thighs, rubbing and squeezing them sensually.
After a while of this I decide that it's time to turn up the heat even more, and I order you to stop, pushing your hands away from my legs as I stand up in front of you. "Take out your cock!" I command, as I start marching back and forth in front of you with my hands on my hips. "You belong to ME now, don't you?"
"Oh yes, Mistress," you say, panting like a dog, your fully aroused erection flopping around, desperately needing the attention I am flatly denying you.
"Stroke your cock and beg me to kiss my ass!" Your response is instantaneous, and you begin jerking off wildly as you beg and plead with me to kiss my luscious ass. I watch your cock carefully as you play with it, and it takes no time at all before I see the cockhead turning all shiny and purple, indicating that you are just about ready to explode. I allow you to stroke it for just a few more seconds, before ordering you to stop.
"Stand up, and let me have that big sexy cock of yours, LegBoy!" You practically jump to your feet, and I have to command you to put your hands at your sides, as they seem to be dying to keep stroking yourself. Your cock really is right on the edge of orgasm, and it pulses and throbs, twitching as it bobs up and down slightly, poking out toward me in a simply frenzied state of excitement.
The end of the pantyhose leash dangles down on the floor, and I order you to pick it up. I snatch it away from you, commanding, "Now keep begging me to kiss my ass, slaveboy! I have already made you become my personal, private LegBoy, but don't you wanna become my little AssKisser too??"
I laugh out loud as you start to wail at me, almost crying as you beg me to kiss my ass, and I spin around and bend over in front of you again, wiggling my ass at you. I look back at you, drinking in the sight of you as you begin to dissolve into a puddle of needy sexual desire, right before my eyes! I turn back around to face you and take the end of the pantyhose leash, tugging on your balls a little more.
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"Have it? LegBoy wants my ass?" I say accusingly as I tug firmly on your tied up genitals, asserting my authority over your completely helpless state of sexual arousal, "No, you may not have it! But keep begging and I may let you touch it, just once!" You close your eyes as I slowly encircle your genitals again with the leash, and as your cock lifts upward in response to the yummy pressure, I notice the veins on the shaft beginning to stick out...Mmmmm, I just LOVE making a slave's cock behave like this!
And that, my dear friends, is where we will leave you, and if you would like me to keep going with this little sexual cocktease fantasy, you know what to do!
Kitty
Leaving it in a cliffhanger like this would be just too cruel. I'm just going to keep on refreshing the story page every hour until a new part pops up 
