7 days part 2
I was having a blast- 7 straight days with my pet. I couldn’t get enough of him. I could get enough of the teasing, the playing, and oh, the blissful denial.
He caught on fast. He knew by the 3rd day of this, that he wasn’t going to be able to cum, and asked me about it. I just told him he didn’t have to be locked down in a device in order for me to be in control of his orgasms, or in this case the lack there of orgasms. He just smiled.
He seemed very relaxed this week, and to be having a good time. I think he loved not having to worry about the things in his life that were bothering him. He seemed so much less stressed. All he was here for was for me use him as my toy, as my pet. All he was here for was my pleasure.
On the 4th day we drove down to a friend of mines house to spend the weekend and 4th of July with them. They are very close friends of mine, and have not yet had the chance to meet my new pet I was excited I have been talking about him to them for weeks. I have known this couple for years, and they ,like me, are into BDSM.
The first night together was pretty vanilla. She had her sub cook for us, and then after we were done eating, we just sat around the table talking for a while. I had to crack up laughing, when her sub asked my pet, If he was aware how much I loved a in guy chastity. ( I have played lightly with him and chastity before, but it wasn’t on a sexual level between us,) My pet just smiled at him and said he had an idea all right.
The next morning I was a woken up by something I couldn’t quite make out. I open my eyes, and nothing seemed like it should of woken up. My pet was lying in bed cuddled up close next to me, and the sun was starting to come out. I often don’t sleep well at other people’s houses, and thought nothing of it and tried to go back to sleep. It happened again, but this time I knew what it was, My pet was grinding his hard cock up against me. I loved this. He was turned on, and was finally making the first move with me. Don’t get me wrong, I have to be in control, but I also am old fashioned, and I love when a guy makes the first move sexually. Then Ill take over from there. If I have to make it every time, I start to feel like a crazy sex maniac. I rolled over and kissed him on his chest to let him know I was awake. He took his hand and slid it under my panties, and started teasing me with his fingers. This was hot. I loved knowing he was horny, and the fact that he made the first move, turned me on like crazy. I let him excite me like this for a bit, then I took my hand found his head, pulled him by the hair down between my thighs, I just laid there, enjoying the pleasure he was giving to me. Moaning and enjoying every minute of it until I came a few times.
I then decided we should get up and heads to the kitchen and see if anyone else was up. In the kitchen was my friends sub, already making us breakfast. Chatting with the two of then while drinking my coffee all I could think was how hot that just was. So I took my pet by the hand and took him back into the bedroom. I wasnt done with him.
He was so hot, so sexy, all I wanted to do was fuck him. All I could do was think about how he woke me up. He laid on the bed, and was already hard. I slid off my bottoms, and straddled him, and rode his cock. I was so turned on by this point I came so fast and hard, I didn’t even care if anyone could hear me on the other side of the house. before I gave him a chance to cum, I got off him, and forced him back down between my legs my his hair. I told him to clean up my mess. I made him lick every drop of my cum out of me.
I was very proud of him. He didn’t cum at all, nor did he even touch his cock the entire time he was making me cum. I loved it. This is how it should always be I told him
I teased him all day long by whispering things in his ear, that I wanted to do with, or I would tell him how much I love controlling his orgasms.
The next morning he woke me up the same way. Hes a smart man a fast learner. This time, I just fucked him until I came a few times. Again, he didn’t touch his cock, and our timing was perfect , and he didn’t get to cum.
This pretty was much how the week went. I didn’t want it to end, But I knew it had to. I knew I had to let him go back to his stressful life, and that my pet would be gone again.
It kind of made me sad, when the week was over. It was a perfect week with him. but then I thought If this is the way he is when he is not stressed, He is very worth the wait till to put him back in chastity again.
Denying him an orgasm is a real power rush and so easy to achieve. For My new pet it is a constant reminder that his sexual desire, like everything else, is now the Property of mine. It is my pleasure not the slave’s that is important.