Friday, 26 December 2014


Still getting a lot of hits on this blog, which was set up as a back up mirror site. For the real, up to date blog please visit...

Wednesday, 14 May 2014

Positive feedback...

Just noticed the rating for my latest story on Literotica has gone up to 4.70 out of 5.00, that's by far the best score for any of my stories to date!
Mistress R finally read it last night and she said it was very good too. Positive feedback like this definitely helps inspire me to put pen to paper (or more accurately fingers to keys) more often.
I'm also rather keen to rejig the blog to put more emphasis on my stories, but that needs a bit of time to spare. Maybe I'll be able to do something at the weekend?

Tuesday, 13 May 2014

Teasing, Mistress Marie and the sad death of H.R.Giger...

Another lovely orgasm for Mistress R tonight, followed by some wonderful teasing for me, which again left me throbbing and eager for release, but to no avail of course... Mistress stroked me really fast a couple of times and I so wanted to cum, or for her to stroke me just over the edge, and it was so frustrating when she slowed down and then left my cock twitching in the air, gently trailing her fingertips up and down my aching cock. She also seems to be getting a lot more comfortable playing with my balls, which I really love. Indeed when she applies just the right stimulation to my balls it makes my cock really, really hard. I know Mistress has always been a bit worried about hurting me, but since she's got used to the idea of slapping my balls I guess this has helped her get used to the idea. :)


It's Mistress Marie's birthday today, I'm sure you all visit her blog anyway, but if you don't then you can find it HERE. There you can see which special panties David has decided to wear for his Mistress today, and read the birthday message he left for her earlier today. It's a shame they couldn't spend her birthday together but I'm sure they will make up for it when they next get together! Why not pay Mistress Marie a visit and wish her Happy Birthday anyway, I'm sure she will appreciate it.


I was rather shocked to hear of the sudden death of the amazing artist H.R.GIGER today. He is most well known for his contributions to the excellent 1979 Sci-fi/Horror film 'Alien', for which he designed the 'Alien' along with all the 'Alien' scenery.

Giger is second only to Salvador Dali in my estimation, and his (often fetishistic) art made a huge impression on me when I was a teenager, initially through 'Alien' and also the cover of Celtic Frost's 1985 album 'To Mega Therion'.

Among other things, Giger had a unique way of using genitalia in his artwork, and it gained him some notoriety when the US Punk band Dead Kennedy's included a poster of his painting 'Penis Landscape' in with their 'Frankenchrist' album. I believe there was even a court case which accused the Dead Kennedy's of distributing pornography to minors.

Admittedly Giger's artwork is not for everyone, indeed many find it repulsive in the extreme, which only made it more suitable for a film like Alien I suppose.

I only recently discovered there is a HR Giger museum in Gruyeres, which is south of Lake Zurich, Switzerland. This is rather annoying as I visited Zurich a few years ago and would loved to have seen it, especially as the museum also contains artworks by Salvador Dali.

Apparently Giger died as a result of injuries sustained from a fall down some stairs, he was 74.

Monday, 12 May 2014

Mistress R threw me a bone...

Well, something good did indeed happen tonight... Mistress had a lovely orgasm on my tongue and then had me worship her feet for a while. Only then did she decide to stroke and tease my cock, but it was worth waiting for right enough! Mistress is becoming so good at knowing when to speed up and slow down without any direction from me, I don't know how she knows really. It was a wonderful teasing session, though I didn't think for a moment that I would be allowed to cum. As she sucked and stroked my aching cock and I gently stroked her asshole with my fingertip, I couldn't help but remember when she allowed me to cum on her asshole and lick it clean, I really hope I get to do that again someday.
As my teasing grew to a close I begged Mistress to allow me to worship her ass, and she permitted me just a few seconds, maybe fifteen, with my tongue pressed against her ass while she stroked my cock firmly. I really did not want it to end, but Mistress said that was all I was getting and so I held her tight, kissing and licking her breasts and grinding my cock against her stomach as I groaned in horniness and wonderful frustration.

Sunday, 11 May 2014

My 'enormous' bulge...

Mistress and I have been away this weekend, in a small town in the South of England called Winchester. We stayed in a nice, old hotel which was perhaps a little over-priced but was very pleasant all the same. Before I continue this I should explain that Mistress R is punctual to the point of... why leave enough time when you can leave fifteen minutes early to be on the safe side, you know... I mean I'm punctual, I will be on time every time, but Mistress R is on a whole other level.
Anyway, Mistress had had her shower and I was reading a book, and I knew I had to have a shower and get ready to go out, but that really doesn't take all that long. So Mistress came and sat on the the bed and put her feet next to me, which obviously meant she wanted me to worship them. So, I was kissing them and my cock was just getting harder and harder and harder! I thought, I really need to ask her if I can touch my cock, because I really need to touch it right now. But I thought, you know, I'm supposed to be worshipping her feet, the correct thing to do is to wait until she tells me to stop and then ask if I can touch myself.
Usually when these things happen, the moment passes and my cock isn't quite so desperate for attention, but in this instance it was still rock hard when she pulled her feet away. But before I could get the words out she damn near jumped off the bed and said 'I'm just going to use the bathroom before you have your shower', leaving me in a very uncomfortable position, with my cock throbbing away...
When she came back I casually brought my 'enormous' bulge to her attention and she briefly stroked my balls (my balls that is NOT my cock, not even a little bit...!) through my boxer shorts, vaguely promising some proper teasing later that night, because 'we haven't got time right now'. Gallingly, after showering and getting ready I then had to kill time by reading my book again, because it was far too early to make the five minute walk to the restaurant!
The Restaurant (The Old Vine) was cracking I have to say, Mistress and I often swap puddings half way these days, it's great because the second half of a pudding is never as good really, and you get to try two instead of one. Well, it wasn't a case of 'thought I'd died and gone to Heaven' so much as 'Thought I was going to die.. I could literally feel my arteries closing'. Two of the best puddings in living memory, but both rich as hell, I knew there wasn't going to be the remotest chance of any more teasing after these. And so it proved, after an evening of rich food and alcohol we retired to the room, to sleep.
It's been a busy day today as well, but hopefully something good will happen tomorrow.

Wednesday, 7 May 2014

The 'science' of cuckolding...

The last few days I've been reading about cuckolding. Not that I have any intention of trying to persuade Mistress R down that path! No, this is purely from the viewpoint of curiosity and partly non-specific research. Much as I would like to write a chastity book, I find the subject a little bit limited, so if I was to write a proper novel length book (and I know I said I was going to before...) it would have to incorporate more than just chastity.
So what I've actually been reading has been more in the line of 'How to' be a Bull (not that that's likely either!), and it's quite fascinating stuff. There's quite a 'science' to all this really, how it's essential to break the 'sexual attraction' bond between the husband and wife but without breaking the 'love' bond. Reading it, it all made a lot of sense and the instructions on how to slowly manipulate the situation to the Bull's advantage were at once intriguing and almost alarming in their deviousness and intelligence.
It certainly made me think that potentially these studies could provide some very solid and valuable insight for a truly compelling and realistic cuckolding story.
As some of you will know, I like my stories to be as down to earth and believable as possible. Not for me the 'alien mind control' stories or the 'vamp-wolf' nonsense that continues to receive the highest of marks on Literotica (is it just me?), similarly books where the main characters are rich enough to own an island/castle/etc make me sigh loudly.
I hope my characters come across as believable and it follows that I truly appreciate stories where the author tries to progress things in a realistic manner, or at least in a not completely ludicrous manner.
It has not gone unsaid on this blog before that I do struggle to reconcile my sexual response to these stories, with my rational response. I am simply not capable of compartmentalising love and sex in the way that a cuckold must be able to, or at least people who swing... I honestly don't think I could have sex with a woman I didn't care about, nor could I stand to let the person I care about more than any other have 'just sex' with someone else. I see this as a good thing, actually. Because of this I think Mistress R and I do make a lot of effort to keep our sex lives alive, where others of our age might not.
Regardless, it cannot be denied that well written cuckold stories are a source of much 'wood' for me, even some which are perhaps a bit 'nasty'. This STORY for example, has lost it's potency somewhat now (after repeated readings) but the first ten or so times it was guaranteed to have my cock throbbing like hell. It's quite unpleasant in some ways, but I know from when I first posted this that I'm not the only one who found it particularly affecting, especially the scene in the car.
This STORY is quite different, a lot more of a consensual husband and wife enjoying the shared experience kind of deal, and a flipping masterpiece as well! It's so annoying that this guy has written so little, he has real talent.
This STORY is one of the oldest cuckold stories that I've enjoyed many, many times and illustrates what I was talking about. The ending is quite a lot more extreme than the beginning, but the transition is smooth and relatively believable, albeit with a little hiccup here and there (the money thing is a little weak, but yeah...). The Nikki character is great right from the start, her absolute confidence is the backbone of the story really, lord knows how many times I've read that one.
So yeah, I like cuckold stories, I don't really understand it, but does it matter? Probably not. Sometimes it bothers me, but mostly I just accept it now. From a writing point of view it's a very rich mine of possibilities and emotional interest, and it does fit extremely well with the chastity element. So yeah, I can well imagine writing a proper long cuckold story, utilising all that I have read about of late, in the process hopefully constructing something which is entertaining and horny, but also very believable and smoothly executed. As ever it's just a matter of finding the time.

Monday, 5 May 2014

100% Not Ruined...

This morning Mistress and I went for a walk around the village where we live, on the way back Mistress suggested that we should have pussy worship sooner rather than later as she is expecting her period soon. So it came to be that this morning at about 11AM I was lying face down on our bed with my face between Mistress R's silky smooth thighs, eating her delicious pussy. She had quite a strong orgasm (it seemed to me) and then signalled for me to move up the bed and kneel between her open legs.
Mistress stroked my cock until it was nice and hard and then started rubbing it against her pussy. I started to push forward but Mistress stopped my by gripping my cock firmly, she would dictate the pace, at least for the moment. She allowed me to slide in a little more and then hotched closer to me as I lifted her legs up, kissing her feet as they passed my mouth. I gently pressed in further and Mistress pushed me back again, dropping her legs around my sides and pulling me on top of her.
"How does it feel?" She asked as I felt my cock sliding in and out of her at my pace.
What can one say, 'Amazing' hardly covers the sensation of being allowed to penetrate your Mistress's pussy after weeks if not months, and yet that was the word I used.
All too quickly Mistress wanted to turn onto her side, side that I could see her ass as I fucked her. This is particularly evil because while I love to see her ass, she knows damn well that being able to see her ass makes me want to cum! So even while seemingly gifting me the view of her ass, she was effectively shortening how long this was likely to last.
Try as I might to resist looking, it was not a battle I was ever going to win, and Mistress moaned her encouragement as I started to pound her pussy harder and faster, again shortening the time until that inevitable moment.
"I'm getting close," I said, hoping for permission to continue, but one can never be 100% sure.
"Good, I want you to cum inside me, fuck me hard until you cum inside my pussy."
Those may not have been her exact words but that was the gist of it. And that's exactly what I did.
I collapsed over her as I shot my cum hard inside her and after a few moments to recover Mistress told me to lay on my back and she quickly sat on my face, allowing me the pleasure of licking her beautiful pussy clean.
Fuck the seaside, Bank Holiday's don't get much better than that!

75% Ruined...

This last couple of weeks have been rather sucky. I've had three health issues affecting me all at once, one of which meant that Mistress could not tease my cock for almost the whole two weeks. Thankfully two of the three seem to have mostly resolved themselves and a couple of days ago Mistress was able to touch me again. She seemed quite happy to be able to play with her property again and I certainly was. It had been three weeks since I'd cum and so I kind of expected Mistress to allow me some release, and she did... although it was ruined, well, I'm counting it as ruined. I'd say it was 75% ruined, and it was certainly Mistress's intention to ruin. Let's just say she's not quite got the hang of letting go completely just yet, so the first spurt was maybe not quite ruined, but after that it was.
Of course none of these health issues have stopped me providing pleasure to my Mistress (which is also a great source of pleasure to me to of course) so thankfully we are still on target to match last year's orgasm count, so far. Last year Mistress averaged 11 per month, to my 1.6 per month so let's hope we can at least match that and maybe improve it. Now there's a target I can get on board with!

Meanwhile my weight loss has gone to shit, so that's another target I need to focus on. I reckon it's going to take me three weeks to get back to where I was a few weeks ago. I am more than a little annoyed with myself, especially after I did so well last year. So now I have to give myself a big kick up the arse and knuckle down and get back on track.

Saturday, 3 May 2014

Analyzing my Literotica results...

My recent story 'Daniel Strokes for His Mistress' has now been on Literotica over a week and nearly 6,000 people have read it. It now has a rating of 4.62/5 which is the highest of any of my stories on Lit I think, or certainly any since I started submitting stories as Robert_Anthony rather than Malibuman. I'm quite surprised how few people have actually read it compared to my other stories, I mean you have to assume that you'll get the bulk of your hits when it's at the top of the list.
I think the reason for this is that I posted it in the Fetish section, which is probably not the most popular section. I think maybe that's why the rating is high, because I posted it in a section where the most people would be likely to appreciate it, the downside being that less people read it and there's no amusing 'outraged' comments to laugh at.
It will be interesting to see, over time, how my score develops and how many more people find and read it. I have generally found in the past that my score starts really high and then falls, probably butchered by one star votes from the aforementioned 'outraged' readers, before slowly climbing back to the low 4's (I think you need a 4.5 to get a 'hot' rating, which this story still has at the moment).

Friday, 2 May 2014

Journal of an Obedient Boyfriend...

I'm sure I have promoted this blog before, way back when it started actually... but now that it seems to be up and running again I will give it another plug. I find that for some reason this blog arouses me more than almost any other. JOURNAL OF AN OBEDIENT BOYFRIEND.

Monday, 28 April 2014

Slowly going down...

Two more positive comments on my Literotica page, what the fuck is up with that? Still just about clinging on to my 'HOT' rating as well, but it's slowly going down... ah well. Such is life! Mildly disappointed that I haven't been called a fag this time, guess I didn't put enough cucky badness in my story to really stir the nutters up.

Friday, 25 April 2014

First feedback left for my new story on Literotica...

What a super orgasm

OMG!!!! That was awesome and I had decided not to play with myself AT ALL while reading your story. I needed to stroke my dick but I had told myself not too. Oh man, I can ALMOST feel what Daniel was feeling, but I'm sure that I was no where near in agony as Daniel was.

As I finished the story, I couldn't help, but ........ yes, I had to do it. Cum everywhere. Ha! Ha! Seriously, your story had brought me to a state of dick was so hard I thought that my dick was going to blow up. What a climax to your story. FELT SO GOOD.

Oh, by the way....your story was awesome and of course, kept me hard for every minute that I was reading and being engulfed in your story and thinking that I had to figure a way to make it to the end and NOT CUM. Super good.


Five +!!

I wish lit had more stars to give! Great story. Such vivid detail. I almost wish I were him.... Almost LOL. I recently discovered your writing and I must say you are quite talented. Thank you for sharing!

Almost disappointingly positive!!! Where are the trolls???

Thursday, 24 April 2014

New Story is now on Literotica...

My new story has now been uploaded to Literotica (no hilarious comments as yet, but I'm sure there will be sooner or later), currently on a score of 4.20 / 5.00. If you would like to vote then click HERE and go to the bottom of the page... unless you didn't like it, in which case don't bother!

Monday, 21 April 2014

Daniel Strokes for his Mistress...

Daniel allowed his eyes to wander up the length of his Mistress’s silky smooth legs, right up to the point where her thin white robe contrasted with her lightly tanned thighs. He continued to kiss her well-manicured toes and instep, while being acutely aware of the fact that his cock was becoming uncomfortably constrained by his tight-fitting chastity device. He shifted his weight slightly, partly to give his knees a break and partly in the baseless hope that it might somehow alleviate the growing discomfort in his groin. Suddenly he felt the points bite and he remembered that Judith had inserted them into the device the previous night.

“I know you think you can worship my feet properly without fully concentrating Daniel, but take it from me… you can’t.”

Daniel immediately lowered his eyes and tried to concentrate on the task in hand. He had no idea how she had seen him peeking, she hadn’t lowered her magazine once. Perhaps she was just guessing?

He continued for a while then caught sight of the magazine being lowered, but resisted the temptation to look up. He felt her lean forward and her hand move towards his head. Her fingers slid through his grey flecked hair and tightened briefly as she moved his mouth to exactly the point on her foot where she wanted it.

“Are you thinking about last night Daniel?” She asked with a smile in her voice. “Or are you desperately trying not too?”

“I’m trying not to Mistress,” he gasped as he felt the points digging in just a little more.

“That must be difficult for you, I know how much you enjoyed it… well we both did, didn’t we?”

“Yes Mistress.”

Judith flexed her foot, spreading her toes as Daniel worked his tongue between them, dutifully licking and sucking each one in complete reverence. As she relaxed back into the leather chair she closed her eyes and remembered exactly what had happened the previous evening.


As instructed Daniel had been waiting for her at the foot of their Super-King sized bed with his hands clasped behind his head and his blindfold already fitted. Judith ran her fingers across his chest before pressing one of her long fingernails into his left nipple. Daniel barely flinched and Judith smiled to herself and grasped both of his nipples firmly between fingers and thumbs, pulling until he winced audibly.

“Would you prefer pegs on your nipples, or should I just crop them Daniel… or should I just peg them and smack them off with crop?”

“Whichever pleases you Mistress,” replied Daniel calmly.

“Maybe later,” she purred.

Daniel felt his wife move down in front of him until she was resting on one knee, her face level with his caged cock.

“I think we need to get this off,” she said as she gently slid the key on her necklace into the padlock that sat just above Daniel’s cock. She paused for a moment, just long enough to make Daniel think she was having second thoughts. She looked up at his face, partly covered by the blindfold and waited to see a nervous twitch of his lips, then carefully slid the padlock out of the device and began removing the various plastic pieces that kept her husband’s cock secure.

Working quickly, to ensure he didn’t get too hard too quickly she slipped a simple steel cock ring over his cock and balls, ensuring his cock would stay as hard as possible (with the minimum of stimulation) for as long as possible.

Judith returned to her feet and watched Daniel’s cock slowly start to swell. She resisted the temptation to touch it and instead pressed her fingers between her own legs, gently pressing between her lips and grazing her clit.

Daniel heard her soft moan and his cock responded, swelling against the ring and trapping the blood inside his cock as it did so.

“Give me your hands,” she said.

Daniel unclasped his hands and felt his wife attaching the Velcro cuffs to his wrists. Then she reached down and slid her fingers carefully around his balls, using them to lead him around the edge of the bed before pressing down on his shoulders  so that he was sitting on the edge.

“Lay down and turn so that you’re laying down along the edge,” she said.

Daniel complied and felt her reach up and pull his hands up to the top of the bed, she secured them to something and then fastened another set of Velcro cuffs around his ankles. These were then fastened to foot of the bed.

Judith bent over him and dragged her naked breasts across his chest and stomach, stopping just short of allowing contact with his straining cock. It looked so hard now, the veins standing out as Daniel breathed quickly in and out, in and out…

He felt her lips press against his and her fingers sliding over his torso, moving down and down, but again denying him the pleasure of contact with his aching cock.

“I love seeing your cock like this…” she whispered. “So hard and desperate. I can’t imagine what it’s like to want to give your pleasure over to someone else to control… I don’t think I could ever do that, I love being able to cum when I want too much to even contemplate it.”

Daniel trembled slightly as her lips brushed his ear.

“But seeing you like this, aching, desperate, throbbing… you know, it doesn’t make me want to try it, it just makes me want to make you wait and suffer even more.”

Daniel’s cock pulsed intensely and he gasped as the cock ring suddenly seemed to fit even tighter than before.

“Your cock looks so desperate for attention right now… but I’m not going to touch it. Not even once. Tonight is all about me.”

Daniel felt her move away and then he felt movement on the other side of the bed. He turned his head towards the movement even though he couldn’t see because of the blindfold and sensed that she was kneeling next to him.

Judith slipped a finger between her legs again and gently circled it around, coating it with her juices. When it was sufficiently wet she held it just under Daniel’s nose so that he could breathe in her scent. He licked his lips expectantly and she pulled it away sharply.

“Keep your mouth closed!” She ordered firmly.

Daniel obeyed and Judith wiped her finger gently along his lips.

“Don’t lick them until I say you can.”

Daniel loved and hated this treatment. He loved that his wife was so confident and aware of the effect that every part of her body had on him that she could torture him with the smallest touch or deferral of pleasure. He ‘hated’ it because… she was so good at it and he felt completely helpless around her.

Judith lay down on her back on the bed and rested her head on his stomach, the large bed meant she had ample room to spread out and before long Daniel could hear her fingers inside her wet pussy.

“I hope you haven’t licked your lips yet Daniel,” she warned.

“No Mistress.”

“Good boy…”

Daniel listened as his wife pleasured herself with her fingers. Occasionally she would moan contentedly or tell him how good it felt to be able to touch herself whenever she wanted.

“I would never give this up Daniel, I would never let someone else dictate my pleasure. But I love that you love to suffer for me…”

Daniel’s cock was throbbing like hell, even though he knew there was no chance of relief or even contact with any part of her soft, smooth skin.

“Lick your lips now Daniel, taste my pussy.”

Daniel flicked his tongue across his lips, greedily enjoying the essence of his wife’s delicious juices. He wanted so much to be allowed to taste her properly, to sink his tongue into her slippery pussy and tease her clit until she exploded, but somehow he knew he wasn’t going to be allowed that pleasure tonight, which just made him want it even more.

“You love that taste don’t you Daniel?”

“Yes Mistress, I love it so much.”

“Beg me for more Daniel.”

“Please Mistress, please let me taste you again.”

Judith’s arm reached back over her shoulder and her slender fingers found their way into Daniel’s waiting mouth. His tongue and lips greedily stripped her digits of every last ounce of her flavoursome juices before she eventually pulled them away.

Then Judith’s movements became more vigorous as she started to stimulate herself much harder and faster. Daniel wondered how long it would take for her to climax and was astonished at how quickly she brought herself off. His cock practically slapped against his stomach as she groaned and convulsed against him the first time, but unusually Judith continued on, stroking her soaking pussy to a second and third climax.

Judith lay exhausted on the bed, her head just inches from Daniel’s neglected, aching cock. She lay motionless for so long that Daniel wondered if she had actually gone to sleep. For the sake of his sanity he allowed his mind to drift to other things and gradually he felt the cock ring loosen its iron grip.

When Judith finally stirred she rolled over so that she was facing him with her right ear against his stomach. The touch of her bare skin was maddening and Daniel wished she would remove the blindfold so that he could at least see her naked body, but he knew better than to ask.

“Did you enjoy that?” She asked sleepily.

“Yes thank you Mistress…”

“I bet you would have enjoyed it a lot more without the blindfold… but knowing you were suffering for me, desperate to see anythingmade it even better for me, and that’s what you told me you wanted isn’t it Daniel? You told me you wanted me to always maximise my own pleasure no matter how it detracted from yours isn’t that right?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“And do you still feel that way, even after all the frustration I’ve put you through tonight?”

“…Yes Mistress.”

“Oh dear, that sounded awfully like a slight hesitation Daniel… I’m afraid I’m going to have to punish you for that.”

Shortly after that conversation, Judith removed Daniel’s cock ring and refitted his CB device, complete with the fiendish ‘Points of Intrigue’, before untying him and allowing him up off the bed. She then removed his blindfold and finally allowed him to see her naked body, though predictably the resulting erection gave Daniel more pain than pleasure.


Daniel had been worshipping his Mistress’s feet for some time now and his lips were starting to get a tiny bit sore. But he knew a little Vaseline would soon sort that out, which was more than could be said for his tender cock.

Again he felt Judith move and lean forward to look down at him and he concentrated even harder on his task, determined to give her no cause for further punishment.

He needn’t have worried, Judith was in a very good mood.

“I have to say Daniel, I was very impressed with you last night. It must have been hard for you to lie there, listening to me cumming over and over, your poor cock throbbing and aching… and yet you didn’t once disturb or distract me. I was sure you wouldn’t be able to resist moving around or begging me to let you watch, but you behaved impeccably. Of course you had to be punished for your hesitation, but you’ve suffered enough now I think, so I’m going to release you.”

“Thank you Mistress!”

“Stand up,” she ordered.

Daniel rose unsteadily to his feet after spending so long down on his knees and wobbled slightly as Judith reached out to steady him.


Daniel slowly peeled off his T-shirt and folded it neatly before placing it on the chair to his right. He then stripped off the remainder of his clothes until he stood naked before his Mistress save for the chastity device locked around his cock and balls.

Judith leaned forward and once again inserted the key into the padlock, this time she slid the padlock away immediately and set about freeing her husband’s slowly growing meat.

“Back on your knees,” she said sternly.

Daniel dropped to his knees again, watching helplessly as his cock stiffened, almost daring him to stroke without permission.

“Your cock is so hard Daniel, you must really want to stroke for me.”

“Yes Mistress.”

“How long is it since I allowed you to cum?”

“Forty seven days Mistress.”

Judith raised an eyebrow and an evil smile flickered around the corners of her mouth.

“Really… not even seven weeks yet? I thought it was longer, still…”

Judith lifted her index finger to her mouth and licked the tip before rubbing it in a small circular motion on the tip of Daniel’s pulsating stalk.

“You may stroke it now Daniel, stroke it for your Mistress.”

Daniel exhaled sharply, he hadn’t even realised he had been holding his breath and he suddenly felt a little light headed. He grasped his hard meat and started to slowly stroke it back and forth.

“Because you behaved yourself so well last night, I am going to allow you a chance to cum. But it’s not going to be easy… you’re going to have to work for it.”

Judith couldn’t help smiling wickedly as she revealed her evil plan.

“We’re going to play a game, and if you play it well…or rather if you play it perfectly, you might actually get to enjoy an orgasm. On the other hand, you might not, or you might just have to ruin your orgasm. Do you want to play?”

“Yes please Mistress.”

“Good boy.”

Judith allowed her legs to open a little, giving Daniel just a glimpse of her shaven pussy beneath her robe. She allowed her hand to fall between her legs and gently teased her lips apart with her middle finger. After a few moments she held her finger out and allowed Daniel to lick it clean for her. She tasted divine and Daniel started breathing a little harder as his orgasm drew ever closer.

“That’s good,” she said. “Don’t fight it, I want you to get close for me. In fact the closer you get the more chance you’re going to have to enjoy it, if I let you cum.”

Daniel pumped his prick a little harder as she spoke.

“When you get as close as you can I want you to tell me Daniel, after that I will give you five more strokes to tip yourself over the edge. Do you think you can get that close without coming Daniel?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“Well, we’ll see… Oh and just one thing Daniel, as soon as you tell me you’re ready… you have to let go until I say, then you can stroke it five more times. But don’t worry, I’m not going to be a bitch about it, it will only be for a few seconds. I expect the first two strokes will be wasted but you might start cumming on the third and enjoy a couple of firm strokes before you have to let go…”

Daniel grunted quietly at the thought of having to let go of his pulsating cock mid-orgasm, but continued to stroke.

“So you see Daniel it’s in your interests to get as close as you can, practically to the point of coming without even being touched, because you’re going to need to hold that edge for those few seconds when I tell you to let go, otherwise you’re either going to end up completely ruining your orgasm, or maybe not even coming at all, and we wouldn’t want that would we? I’m sure you don’t want to go back in the cage with your balls still swollen and full do you?”

“No Mistress, please…”

“Get close then Daniel, get as close as you can without coming. And of course don’t even think about going over the edge without my permission or it won’t just be the Points of Intrigue you need to worry about.”

Daniel stroked harder while Judith crossed her legs, allowing her left foot to dangle mere inches away from the tip of Daniel’s cock, just begging to be covered in his sticky ball juice. Daniel felt the orgasm rising from the base of his cock and declared that he was ‘there’ as instructed. He screwed his eyes shut in concentration, willing his body to co-operate in his attempt to stay right on the edge but without plummeting over and incurring his Mistress’s considerable wrath.

“Let go!” Ordered Judith, watching intently as he struggled to hold back even though his hand was now hanging loosely at his side.

The wait continued and Daniel slowly opened his eyes, the edge had receded way too far to get back to it within five strokes and Judith sat there smirking at him.

“Too long?” She asked innocently. “Why don’t you try again… and this time I want to see precum dripping from your cock.”

Daniel grasped his cock and squeezed it hard, a few drops of precum issued forth and coated the head of his dick, making it a little easier for his foreskin to move over it. He stroked again, staring lustfully at his Mistress’s beautiful feet. How he would love to stroke his cock hard and fast, coating her instep with his cum, imagining how it would drip down and how he would willingly lick it from between her toes.

The mental image was almost too much for him and all too soon he was back on the edge again.

“I’m there Mistress,” he almost cried out.

Again she kept him waiting way too long and he almost wept with frustration.

“Okay,” she said. “This time I promise to play fair.”

Daniel grabbed his cock once more and beat his aching cock to within an inch of its life and this time Judith was true to her word and only made him wait a few seconds before giving him permission to stroke again.

“Five strokes. Go!”

Daniel stroked as hard and fast as he ever had in his life but it was just no use, at the end of the five strokes his cock pulsed and strained in front of him, but he remained resolutely on the cliff’s edge. His breathing was heavy and laboured as the precum dripped out of his cock and onto her petite foot, but he just couldn’t tip himself over.

“So close Daniel, so close.”

Judith laughed as she lifted her foot to Daniel’s mouth and told him to lick it clean. His tongue flicked out and obediently wiped the clear liquid from her foot. He looked exhausted and defeated and that was when Judith decided to take pity on him.

“You’ve been such an obedient slave these past two days Daniel…”

“Thank you Mistress.”

“…so I have decided that I am going to allow you to relieve some of the pressure in your poor aching balls.”

“Thank you Mistress, you are very kind Mistress.”

“Take your time now, stroke to the edge for me and tell me when you get there.”

Daniel grasped his prick once again and pumped it slowly and firmly, his cock was a little slow to respond after so many close calls, but before long he felt his balls start to tighten and he gave the warning as instructed.

“I’m close Mistress.”

“Good, keep stroking, stay right there…”

Judith uncrossed her legs and raised both her feet off the ground so that they were directly beneath Daniel’s cock.

“You know what you have to do now Daniel, don’t you?”

“Yes Mistress, I think so.”

“Good, ruin it for me then, ruin that beautiful, powerful orgasm all over my pretty feet and lick them clean.”

Daniel stroked a few more times and then let go, his cock twitched several times and then a slow, thick stream of cum drooled out of his cock and onto Judith’s gorgeous feet. It lasted several seconds and Daniel watched transfixed. His cock stayed hard even after the flow had stopped, but he knew better than to touch it again without permission. Judith carefully rubbed her feet against each other, coating both of them with Daniel’s creamy fluid before lifting them in turn to his mouth for him to clean.

As his cock softened Daniel could feel still more cum oozing out of him, but Judith was one step ahead and placed the foot that he wasn’t licking clean underneath him to catch every drop. He knew it wouldn’t be long until he was locked securely into the device again, but right then, with his mouth full of his own cum and his Mistress’s beautiful toes, he felt like the luckiest man alive.