After licking Beth to several orgasms she decided that we would settle down and watch a movie. I was relieved, as I thought I’d finally get a break from being teased. I was wrong.
I thought we would be watching a regular movie, but Beth had a porno in mind. I groaned at the thought of watching porn with my chastity belt on.
“What’s wrong? Can’t handle it with your cock locked up?” Beth laughed, playing with my caged cock.
“It’s gonna be torture.” I groaned.
“That’s the point. I’m gonna make it so you really appreciate getting to fuck me. I’m not going to make this easy for you,” Beth said, caressing my balls.
“I guess you’re right,” I answered.
“Of course I am.” Beth said confidently. “Now what kind of porn should we watch?”
“I don’t care,” I said honestly.
“Hmmm, you know I have an alternative to watching porn,” Beth mused.
“What is it?” I asked, hopeful that I wouldn’t go through this after all.
“Well, we could watch a regular movie. I’ll tie your hands behind your back and unlock your cage. Everytime a character is wearing green I’ll stroke your cock five times. When the movie ends I’ll ice your dick and lock you back up.” Beth explained.
That sounded like pure hell.
“I’d rather watch porn.” I answered quickly.
“Great! I knew you’d agree! It’ll be fun, for me anyway,” Beth smiled.
We sat down on the couch, both of us naked. Beth snuggled real close to me, grabbing my caged cock with one hand. The frustration of not feeling her touch was crazy.
Beth put on some hardcore porn, but her teasing was worse than the porn film.
Beth started whispering in my ear as she fondled my caged cock.
“I bet you wish you could fuck me like that guy is fucking her,” Beth said, referring to the current porn scene.
“Oh yes.” I responded.
“Then do it. Fuck me right here, right now. Come on tiger.” Beth taunted.
I simply moaned.
“Come on, I wanna be fucked hard like that bitch on the TV! Don’t you think I’m sexy?” She teased, playing with my locked dick as she teased me.
“I denizli escort would if I could,” I gasped.
“Oh silly me! I forgot your cock is all locked up.” Beth laughed.
“I’ll just have to pleasure myself with my vibrator instead. It’ll probably do a better job at satisfying me anyway,” Beth laughed.
That remark felt humiliating and arousing at the same time.
“Go get my vibrator. It’s in my nightstand.” Beth told me.
I felt humiliated and inadequate as I went to her room and got it. I was tempted to look for the key but decided not to.
“Thanks baby. Just think this will be your cock in a few days,” she teased.
She started pleasuring herself while we watched the porno. The current scene was a long shower blowjob.
“Just imagine my lips wrapped around your cock,” Beth moaned as she pleasured herself with the vibrator.
“It feels so good being able to masturbate and not having my genitals under lock and key.” Beth teased.
I simply shuddered from all the pleasure. Her teasing remarks were making the situation even hotter.
She pulled me in for a long kiss as she continued to pleasure herself.
“Do you enjoy mutual masturbation?” Beth asked.
Without waiting for an answer she handed me the vibrator. I didn’t need to be told what to do. I started pleasuring her with it.
As I began pleasuring her with the vibrator, she started stroking my cage.
“This is so hot,” Beth moaned, “you’re pleasuring me and I’m stroking you.”
Her stroking the cage was frustrating. I couldn’t feel any of it, but my dick was pressing hard into my cage. The fact that Beth was moaning and nearing orgasm made it even more frustrating.
She hugged me tight as she climaxed. I could feel her quivering from the orgasm.
“That was hot. Was it as good for you as it was for me?” Beth asked.
“No. I didn’t orgasm.” I said.
“Oh yeah. A cock cage will have that effect.” Beth laughed.
We spent the next several minutes casually chatting as the porno started to wrap diyarbakır escort up.
Apart from the occasional grab of my cage, there was little teasing to endure.
The porno ended without us even realizing it.
Beth rolled on her side, revealing her ass.
“Don’t you just wish you could take my ass right now?” Beth asked.
“Yes.” I gasped.
“What was that?
“I wish I could fuck your ass. I’d fuck you so hard!” I practically shouted.
“You’re in luck. I need to be fucked right now.” Beth said. “Follow me.”
My heart leapt out of my chest. I couldn’t believe it. I was going to get to fuck her!
We reached her room, and she opened her dresser drawer. She was getting the key, no doubt.
After a few seconds, Beth found what she was looking for. She turned around, holding a strap on dildo.
I was confused.
“What’s this?” I asked.
“This is how you’re going to fuck me silly. Wait, you thought I was unlocking you?” Beth laughed. “I said one week and I mean one week.”
I couldn’t believe my hopes had gotten so high just to be dashed.
I put the strap on on. This was going to be more frustrating than anything else I’d endured.
Beth sat on the edge of the bed, and I entered her with the strap on. Beth started kissing me and hugged me as I fucked with the strap on.
It’s hard to describe the frustration I felt. I was thrusting into this sexual goddess and pleasing her, yet I felt nothing. My dick was practically trying to break out of the cage.
I was blind with lust as all I felt was the amazing kisses with Beth and her body as I held her and controlled the thrusts.
“You’re fucking me so good. Don’t stop baby!” Beth moaned.
I was overcome with lust as I held her and thrusted again and again. She was so sexy, moaning loudly because of me, and yet I couldn’t get any physical pleasure.
“You’re such a bull! I can’t imagine what your real dick would feel like!” Beth exclaimed.
She started fondling mt balls, magnifying the intense antalya escort frustration. This was frustration and pleasure blended in a way I never thought possible.
Beth screamed as I brought her to orgasm.
“You fucked me so good,” Beth said.
She pulled me in for a long tongue kiss. She pulled away from the kiss and slid my fake cock out of her.
Beth got on all fours.
“Now take my ass like you said you would,” Beth said with great lust in her voice.
I was literally about to cry from frustration, but I agreed.
I gripped her incredible body and began fucking her ass with my strap on. I felt lucky just to be with this goddess I was lucky to be this close with her. I don’t know what she saw in me, but I wasn’t going to question it.
I began thrusting hard as I gripped her for leverage.
“Oh yeah! Pound my ass!” Beth shouted.
The psychological thrill of penetrating her compounded with the frustration of feeling nothing was truly out of this world.
I continued fucking her, my sole focus being her pleasure.
“You’re so good at this! Don’t stop!” Beth encouraged me.
I fucked her for about fifteen minutes before she climaxed again.
After this we were both quite tired. We had a shower together, taking turns washing each other.
My cock pressed against its cage as I lathered every inch of her body. Her constant teasing didn’t help.
She then washed me, spending an extra long time washing my balls. This was easily the most sexually frustrating night of my life. It had also been one of the most satisfying in a weird way.
After the shower, she told me to spend the night. We fell asleep snuggled up to each other, my cock straining in its cage the whole time.
I managed to fall asleep, long after Beth had.
We both woke early as we had things to do.
“I’m going to be busy so I’m not gonna be able to see you for a couple of days.” Beth said.
“Damn.” I said.
“Don’t worry. I’ve got a little something to keep me on your mind while I’m gone these next couple of days.”
“What?” I asked.
“I want you to write an essay on why you are grateful I control your orgasms.” Beth said.
Man that was going to suck.
“Sure. Sounds frustratingly good.” I said.
“Yep. And think baby, just five more days.” Beth said as she grabbed my caged cock and kissed me goodbye.
To be continued…