He wants it to last, needs it-the teasing, the edging, the denial. I push him, each time taking him closer and closer. I make it last for hours. Yes, hours. He can't cum until I tell him he's allowed to.

I tie him up...His hand tied to his cock and balls with my panties. He couldn't stop even if he wanted to defy me. He's wrapped up in a blissful torture.

He's sitting on the hotel room couch, looking up at me like I'm God.

I sit on his lap, making sure my pussy touches his hand. I lean in and bite his lip, and he moans as his eyes roll back into his head as I grab his wrist and shake it.

"Ahhhh!"

"Squeeze that cock and stroke it, Baby."

"Yes, yes...Anything you say."

"Feel my pussy on those knuckles."

My pussy drives him crazy, his cock getting wet from my pussy drives him nuts.

"Look at me."

He opens his eyes and he sees me holding the tube of lube in my hand, high above his cock. His eyes get big.

"Ohhhhh God, no." But that means YES.

"That's right baby. You ready?"

"Can I please keep stroking it? Just a little longer?"

"No. Stop." And I grab his wrist and force him to stop.

And I lift his chin up so he watches me squeeze the lube out from high above his cock. It splashes down on that mushroom head.

"Ohhh fuck!"

Yes...I love making him feel the lube dripping down his swollen cock head, all the way down his cock, over my panties, over his fingers...

He grips his cock harder.

"May I stroke it? Please?" The little beggar.

"You know better. You have to feel it going all the way down to your balls, Baby."

And I squeeze more out, and it covers his cock, rolling all the way down his shaft. I like to make it soaking wet. His body tenses as it glides down his shaft and reaches his balls, slowly traveling down in little rivers.

"You're killing me."

"And you'd die for me, wouldn't you?"

"Yes, oh yes...I would, I would. I'm yours and I'd die for you."

"That's right, that's a good boy. How's that cock feel?"

"I'm dying to jerk it, please, please."

"No...I want it to go all the way down your balls to your tight asshole."

"Oh God."

"Yes...Here's more." And I squirt it right on his balls and it runs all the way down, dripping off his balls, going between his legs, and I reach down and grab his balls.

"Lift." I command.

He lifts his hand and I push his balls up high and I push my fingers around his hard cock that's under his balls, taking my fingers all the way down to his asshole.

"Spread." I command him again and he knows this means that he needs to spread his legs further and put his feet up on the coffee table. This lifts me up, so I'm leaning into him, my tits on his bare chest. Teasing his asshole.

"Oh fuck!" He's in heaven, and hell.

"I know you want to stroke it, Baby but you need a little snack first. No stroking until I say."

"Yes, Mysteri."

And I start climbing up his body

"Oh God, Oh God...You torture me."

"That's the point, Baby."

And my pussy is about 3 inches from his mouth as I look down at him, his eyes are desperate.

"You want your mouth all over my pussy, don't you? Sucking and licking and tasting me?"

"Fuck yes, Mysteri."

"Beg me for it."

"Please, please..."

"Please what?"

"Please let me taste your sweet pussy. I love it, I need it. Please."

"Stick your tongue out."

"Yes Ma'am."

His tongue comes out of his mouth, already flicking it-waiting for my pussy.

"No stroking."

I know this drives him crazy, just the thought of my pussy on his mouth, his cock and balls tied to his hand, I know it's enough to get him close to cumming but he won't. He can't. And I thrust forward, driving my pussy into his mouth and he moans and rams his tongue into my pussy.

"Oh God, so fucking good." He whines with his mouth full.

"Yes, my pussy is the only thing you need, you'll die without it. You need it. You love it. You can cum just thinking about it."

"Mmmmmm, urgh...YES!"

"You want to stroke it don't you?"

And he doesn't say anything, but he nods his head-hard up and down driving his nose and mouth and tongue deep into my pussy, trying to get me to allow him to stroke it.

"Oh yes, that's a good boy-eat my pussy. Drink up all of my sweet, honey pussy juice. Make me cum. And when I cum, you can start stroking it-when I say-and stroke it fucking hard! But don't you dare cum."

He makes a desperate sound-animalistic-as he uses his free hand to bring me even closer to him-squeezing my ass, slipping his fingers into my pussy and teasing my asshole. I lift my leg up onto the back of the couch, driving his head back as I ride his face.

He moans and grunts and I look back at his cock-that hand tied to it-and he's squeezing it so hard I think that fat mushroom head might just pop off.

"Fuck yes! Squeeze that cock! Eat me, make me cum!"

And he pushes his tongue against my clit and nibbles and sucks it as his fingers drive into my tight pussy, finger fucking me so fucking hard that I lose it. I shudder and convulse on his face as my pussy gushes, cumming and cumming.

"Stroke it!" It's a whispered yell, the command he's been waiting for. 

His entire body starts to shake as he pounds that tied up hand and down, working that cock, the lube making that wonderful sloshing noise, just like my wet, gushing pussy as his fingers go in and out, as my cum fills his mouth. He moans and moans, licking and sucking and eating my pussy as his hand strokes his hard cock, and he starts to make that noise like he'll lose it any second. So, I push him further.

"Don't stop stroking it, and DON'T CUM."

As I say it, I start cumming again, knowing how much he wants to cum, knowing how close he is makes me cum harder. He pulls me even closer, I smother his face with my pussy, feeling his body tense, feeling him getting closer, and closer as I continue to cum. He's so close to the edge, exactly where I want him, exactly where he needs to be. He makes a noise from deep in his throat.

"Fill those balls up, Baby! Take it to the limit. More, more...."

He pulls away from my pussy, panting, shaking, his eyes locked with mine, unable to speak, pleading with his eyes, holding his breath, jaw locked. Stroking, stroking, stroking that incredibly hard cock. 

??

"Where are you? Tell me." 

"Uh, uh, uhhhhhh!"

"Tell me."

"9.8, 9.9 FUCK!"

Exactly where I want him. The point of no return.

He won't stop stroking it until he cums or I make him stop. And I won't let him cum. I swing my leg around and reach down and grab his wrist, forcing him to stop.

"That's enough, Baby."

His hand wrapped around his cock, his swollen cock head oozing so much pre-cum, still holding his breath. 

I take my fingers and wipe that slickness off of his cock and take it to my mouth. Teasing him more. His eyes wide and is mind spinning. 

"Mmmmmmmm...Good job. Now breathe, Baby...Breathe. Let's see how full these balls are now..." 

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