Written by one of my lil denial sluts. Enjoy!

For what felt like the 800th time in the last hour, I was on the edge of cumming.

“Stroke!” Princess Tawny commanded from the cell phone.

I pumped away again, tears welling in my eyes. I knew darn well the odds were against me.

“And….stop!” she yelled.

I reluctantly pulled my hand away. My hips bucked in response to the sudden lack of stimulation. My whole body was shaking.

She giggled. “I’m having fun, are you?”

I couldn’t lie. “Not really Princess.”

She just laughed harder. “That’s too bad. Stroke again.”

I wrapped my thumb and finger around my dicklet and gripped tightly, moving my hand up and down as fast as I could.

“Faster!” she ordered.

This time, I felt orgasm approaching quickly. I tried speaking.

“I…I’m get…I….”, was all I could muster.

“STROKE!” came her command.

I felt my balls tighten in preparation of orgasm. I knew cumming would mean the end of the night, and possibly our relationship.

With sperm literally inching it’s way up my shaft, I somehow pulled my hand away. I knew I would be punished for stopping too early, but it was better than the alternative.

My body shook violently for a moment. I practically fell out of the chair. The emotion was too much. The fear, adoration, and desperation were too much. I started crying.

She emitted a very slow, long, scary laugh. A satisfied laugh.

“That’s what I wanted. I wanted to break you”, she said quietly.

I continued sobbing, unable to respond.

As I laid there naked, exhausted, frustrated beyond belief, I felt a flood of submissiveness come over me. I was nothing but a toy for this devilishly cruel woman. I relished in the thought that there was NOTHING I wouldn’t do for her at that very moment. Nothing.

“I know you want to cum right now. But you’ll be glad you didn’t in the morning.”

I looked up at the cam quizzically. If she wasn’t my Princess and owner, I would’ve said “are you nuts?”.

She continued. “Looking back on it, you’ll love that I chewed you up and spit you out, that I made you want something so bad you were crying, and then I didn’t give it to you. You’ll love the fact that you were my little puppet and plaything, that you were able to amuse me and turn me on.”

She paused.

“And if you had cum, I wouldn’t have been as amused or turned on. And neither would you.”

“Isn’t that right boi?”

“Yes Princess”, I said, trying to gather myself, “of course you are correct.”

I thanked her for using and dominating me so completely, locked myself back in the chastity belt, and took a couple Tylenol P.M’s. I was going to need help sleeping tonight.

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