Undeserving Phone Sex
You’ve been a bad boy lately. Coming in late, not doing your chores, abandoning your mistress’ needs. I’ve sat back and let you go away with it… or so you think. I invite you over for a night of fun. I can tell you’re excited as you follow me to the bedroom. I tell you to strip and get on the bed. You hesitate for a second, but I remove my silk robe and you get a look at my lingerie clad body. You remove your clothes and stretch out for me. I quickly snap the cuffs in place. You’re stretched wide and already hard thinking about the teasing you’re going to get. We’ve played this game many times and you know that you’ll cum extra hard.
I get out my toys and set to work driving you crazy… a paddle here, a tickle of the feather there, stroking your cock until you’re right on the edge and then backing off. This goes on for hours. You’re sweating, shaking and begging for release. I giggle at you and ask if you’re ready to cum. You shake your head quickly, smiling. I put my hand on your cock and start to stroke. I can feel your body tense and your back starts to arch. The moment before your climax, I punch you in the balls as hard as I can. You scream in pain, your orgasm ruined. I laugh as I walk out the room, leaving you there writhing in pain.
