My faithful slave has literally been aching for months for the opportunity to release himself in my presence. It is after all, a rare and special gift one should never take for granted. But I assure you, his "aching" will seem insignificant compared to the excruciating pain and anguish I will put him through for this divine privilege.

Lying helplessly on my bondage table, I instruct him to begin stroking his tiny, useless dicklet. He is such a pitiful and desperate pet, that he immediately begins to stroke his cock furiously, as if in a race against time. But I will not allow him t...

My faithful slave has literally been aching for months for the opportunity to release himself in my presence. It is after all, a rare and special gift one should never take for granted. But I assure you, his "aching" will seem insignificant compared to the excruciating pain and anguish I will put him through for this divine privilege.

Lying helplessly on my bondage table, I instruct him to begin stroking his tiny, useless dicklet. He is such a pitiful and desperate pet, that he immediately begins to stroke his cock furiously, as if in a race against time. But I will not allow him to climax unless I am in complete control of his cock.

I have a surprise in store for him in the form of my delicious leather Vampire Gloves. With hundreds of razor sharp needles lining my palms and finger tips, the slightest touch to his genitals elicits the most delightful squeals of discomfort. I instruct him to stroke faster, and faster, as I squeeze his nuts with my venomous talons, poking and twisting his precious family jewels as he tries valiantly to concentrate on his much desired erection.

Removing my Vampire Gloves, I then wrap my buttery soft leather clad hand around his cock and tease him mercilessly. At this very moment, place and time, there is nothing on earth this slave could want more than to have his Goddess drain his cock of every drop of cum that has accumulated inside his ballsack during his months of incarceration.

But remember, I did say PERHAPS a reward is in order for his masochistic devotion. And so the cock tease continues. I again lay my leather hands upon him...giving him hope of things to "cum" ha ha! But hope can be taken away in an instant, and all that is left is despair and frustration, as his balls ache for his release. Shall I allow him this reward? I did after all, say "perhaps". Hmmmmmm, we shall see.