Too good to be true 2

[tormented]

It had been four days since she teased him last. In fact she spurned most of his advances during that time. He found himself constantly groping fondling, hugging, petting and kissing her. She soaked it all in, however she failed to reciprocate. His frustration was turning to confusion. Had she lost interest? Did she not realize how horny he was? Should he say something or just wait? How much longer was she going to ignore him? The only hint that she was still involved was when he upset her one morning. "If you'd like to ever cum again you'll take out the trash." she said sternly aiming a finger at him. He tried to laugh it off, but she made her point.

By the end of the day he was a wreck. He always read about Doms who would ignore their subs, but he never thought it could be worse than being teased all the time. Well, he was finding out how wrong he was. He want so desperately for her to tease him, but dared not ask. He wanted to see what she would do and he didn't want to top from the bottom as the expression goes.

He came home that night to more of the same. He cleaned up the kitchen and helped with the kids. He allowed himself to be rejected a few more times, then watched some TV, but in the end he went to bed trying to keep his frustration from turning to anger. This was far worse than any tease he had done online. He felt he was starting to falter. Once again he awoke to her gently stroking his cock. It was only 3 o'clock in the morning. He moaned in pleasure at her advances and let her advance at her pace. After what seemed like eternity she then began to rub his head against the outside of her pussy. He whimpered as she worked him over. He was harder than he'd ever been and in no time he was begging her to fuck him, but she ignored his plea.

After a few torturous minutes she relented and slid his throbbing shaft into her. She then slowly slid all the way up then back down again and again. He curled his toes and gripped the sheets as she instructed him to hold his load. As before she ground his cock into her hot and wet pussy and in no time at all she shuddered in the throws of a massive orgasm. He felt her pussy throb around his dick as she collapsed on top of him. After taking a moment to catch her breath she ever so slowly and gently worked her way off of him. He jerked and twitched at her every move; his cock so sensitive to the slightest touch. Even the rustling of the sheets caused him to flinch.

Then without even the slightest regard to his plight she suggested they go downstairs and get something to eat. He raced down the stairs behind her and fixed her a bowl of cereal and put on water for tea. While watching a show she had him record for her she ate her breakfast and gave him the dishes. When he came back and sat down she casually reached down and began kneading the head of his dick. In no time at all he was writhing in his seat. The whole time she didn't even look away from the TV. He reached the edge three times before she was finished. "So, how long should I keep you like this?" she asked. "I think that should be entirely up to you." he replied panting.

"Well then, I'd like to enjoy the holidays, so I guess you know what I'll be getting you for Christmas." she said with a grin. He wondered if the dread that shivered though his mind and body was noticeable to her. She pecked him on the cheek as she got up. "By the way; we're out of milk, so if you could pick some up before the kids get up that would be great. I'm going back to bed."

She left him on the couch to wonder what he had gotten himself into.

[camel]

mmmm!!!


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