Working (For An Orgasm-2)
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Working (For An Orgasm-2)[ For Robert again! ]After my last visit with Richard, I’d worn the chastity device he’d said he wanted me to start wearing between visits. “I’m not entirely sure I can trust a young guy like you to not jerk off, even if he’s promised not to,” he’d said wearing that smirk he always seemed to have.”I wouldn’t cheat,” I said, earnestly.”You say that now, but,” and he said, and pausing, he picked up the clear plastic chastity cage on the table next to him, “I’m going to make damned sure YOU don’t cheat me! Now, get over here so I can put this on you before you go!”I walked over to him and stood close in front of him as he went about the somewhat complicated procedure for putting the thing on me. I watched his fingers as they assembled each piece in it’s proper order; and then, when he had, he put the small padlock through the lynch pen and clicked it closed. He looked up into my face and smiled.”There you go,” he said, approvingly. “Now you won’t be able to cheat on me!”I felt my heart beating in my chest as I looked down at my cock, now secured into the chastity device.He held up the double set of keys to the padlock, and shook them, smiling. “These will remain with me,” he said in a triumphant tone of voice. “Besides,” he added, smirking, “you won’t have any need for them. I’M the one that owns anadolu yakası escort these balls, and this cock now; not you, that’s for sure.” He smirked again as he teasingly fondled my locked up cock and balls.Even though he’d drained my balls of ever last drop of sperm I’d previously had (only moment before), all this teasing about me not having any way to have an orgasm until Richard took the chastity device off, excited me. It had been two very long weeks between the last time he’d given me permission to come, and, as he and I stared down at my securely locked up cock, I was assuming that it would be another two weeks of chastity till I was to come again! I wanted to ask him, but I’d learned that it was best not to bring that up with him. Richard was very touchy about that. The time I’d asked about that, he got sort of angry with me. “I thought you said that I was the one who decided when you got to come? Or, was I mistaken? Or, did you lie to me?”I realized that I’d made something of a faux pas, and I apologized, profusely!”That’s better,” he’d replied. “I own you. Remember that from now on, and you needn’t concern yourself about when you get to ejaculate, either! The less you think about that, the better. That” (by which he meant orgasm) “is no longer ataşehir escort your province; your concern; your right even. THAT is up to me, and ONLY me! Is that understood?””Yes,” I’d replied. “I’m sorry. I do understand.”He looked up into my face for several moments as if searching my facial expression, and then he said: “Good. I’m glad you understand the nature of our relationship. YOU,” he said, again smirking as he did, “are the slave, and I am the Master over you. Period. No if’s, and’s, or but’s.””Yes,” I replied. “No question about that at all!””Good,” he said, and he grabbed hold of my balls in one hand and shook them, and my cock, quite vigorously. “Now that you understand WHO is the Boss here, and you isn’t, we can have a lot of fun together.”I then started getting dressed to leave. As I did, I kept wondering how long Richard would have me go for until my next orgasm. I wanted to ask, but I knew better than broach that topic, and so I left my question unsaid, but not un-thought of! Just as I was ready to leave, Richard said, smirking as usual: “Your free to watch porn if you want, but,” he said with his smirk betraying a faint smile, “if you get too excited, remember—the erection you get is going make the chastity device dig in behind your balls, and that will be rather ümraniye escort uncomfortable!” He smiled broadly at that. “I’m just saying!” He said, his smile slightly broader than a moment before.As he said, my cock started to get stiff, and as it did, it automatically pulled the ring encircling my cock and balls up snugly against the backside of my balls; just as he had said they would, and there was a moment of slight discomfort!He laughed, as if he knew what I was experiencing; which, he probably did!At the door he smiled again. “Oh, by the way!” He said. “Instead of two weeks of chastity, like the last three times, it’s going to be an entire month before you get to come again! Good luck.” Again—that nearly infuriating smirk of his spread across his facial features; and, he lifted the keys to the devices lock and waved them back and forth teasingly.”I’ll keep these nice and safe till then,” he added. “No worries! I’ll handle all the rest. You just devote yourself to being as chaste for me as possible!””I will!” I said, feeling the ache in the backside of my balls as my cock continued to want to be erect.”Be good!” Richard said.”I will,” I replied, and then I left. 14 days were difficult enough—but now I faced 30 days of sexual chastity; and though it was going to be difficult to endure that long, I had every intention of doing exactly that. I wanted to please Richard. I wanted to please him more than anything else in the world! He knew that, of course. That was why he was tasking me with 30 days of unrelieved sexual chastity!”I’ll make you proud of me,” I replied.”You already have, but now you can make me ever prouder!”The End
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