Once upon a time there was a beautiful Mistress who kept her husband in chastity and controlled his cock and orgasms, but who didn't like the idea of ruining his orgasms. She couldn't see the point of it, truth be told, if she wanted to let him cum then he would cum and if she didn't well... she didn't. Time wasn't really an issue since the husband rarely went longer than a month without a full orgasm so there really was no actual 'need' to do it...
But of course, the husband kind of wanted her to do it, not because he particularly wanted to endure the frustration so much (although that did kind of appeal to him in a twisted hard to explain kind of way) so much as he just wanted her control of his cock to be complete (or as complete as it can be without a chastity device), in fact what he really wanted was for her to actively enjoy doing it to him, kinda like she enjoys whipping him and paddling his ass among other things, even though he doesn't really enjoy the pain.
The husband was reluctant to pester too much because he loves his Mistress very much and didn't want her to feel that he was pressurising her into doing something that she wasn't comfortable with. But as luck would have it the husband had an ally, an evil pixie who regularly left comments on the husband's blog asking when the beautiful Mistress would start ruining his orgasms and didn't she realise how much fun it was once she got started?
And then a few weeks ago it finally happened, the beautiful Mistress finally took the plunge and deliberately ruined one of her husband's orgasms. He could see that she wasn't entirely sure about it, but her demeanour was positive and she talked about needing practice to get it perfect. Then a few weeks later she did it again, this time she seemed a little less uncertain about it, in fact she looked like she might have even enjoyed it a little bit.
Fast forward to tonight and after enjoying a nice orgasm on her husband's tongue, the beautiful Mistress had him kneel between her legs as she lay back on the bed. She toyed with his cock to start with, her pretty toes rubbing up and down as he gazed, transfixed by the sight of her gorgeous pussy, the pussy that he could still taste on his lips and tongue. He told her how much he adores her feet and the Mistress offered her left foot to his mouth, after a minute or so of sucking her pretty toes his cock was much harder than before and she told him to move closer.
As he moved between her legs she grabbed his cock and rubbed the tip against her soaking wet pussy, it looked and felt amazing and within seconds she had pulled him inside her. The husband couldn't believe his luck, being on top was usually a rare treat and this was the second time in a week... but the question remained, would she let him fuck her hard and cum inside her? And if he did would she have him lick her pussy clean afterwards?
The husband started to stroke harder and deeper, mindful that he couldn't cum without permission, but determined to leave his wife feeling properly fucked all the same. He continued to slowly increase the pace, his balls slapping against her ass as his cock plunged in and out of her sopping wet hole. After a little while it felt too good though and he had to disconnect somewhat (mentally) to stop himself from pushing too far...
Perhaps sensing this, the beautiful Mistress whispered to him not to forget that he had to tell her when he was close, reminding him that he wasn't allowed to cum of his own volition. And before long he was reluctantly doing just that...
The Mistress pushed him back onto his knees and started stroking his cock, reminding him that he needed to tell her when he was really close. Every time he got close the Mistress would stop stroking and start teasing his cock until it was twitching, she gave him permission to cum but he couldn't quite push himself over the edge and so eventually the Mistress would start stroking again. This happened three or four times until finally the Mistress kept stroking until she was sure that he wouldn't fail again.
The husband was sure by now that his orgasm was destined to be ruined, but as he looked down he wondered if perhaps she planned to allow his cock to drip onto her gorgeous thigh, if he had to lick his cum up he would willingly lick it from her silky smooth skin, but maybe she intended to have him cum on the sheet instead?
For the last time the husband warned his beautiful Mistress that he was getting really close and this time the Mistress kept stroking until she was certain of a result. The husband groaned as she released her grip and merely played her fingers along the top of his shaft, watching as the cum oozed frustratingly from the tip of his cock and onto the sheet.
And as the husband looked up at his beautiful Mistress, the frustration of his ruined orgasm was somehow sweetly tempered by the look of mildly evil amusement on her face... and as his cock twitched it's last futile throb, he hoped that he would see that gorgeous look many, many, many times again in the future.
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