“I… I… don’t know. I guess… I really love the feeling of being on the edge so much I don’t want this feeling to end. If I cum… it will end. I love the feeling so much.
“Okay then… I will stop right now and just let you lay there until you are no longer aroused.”
“NO.. don’t you leave me like this! You need to touch me. Please! I need to feel your touch!”
“So now you need my touch just as much as an orgasm?”
“Yes. I don’t care if I cum but I need to feel your tongue on my clit. Please lick it. Please!”
Ryan continued to lick and flick her clit as she told him over and over again when she was about to cum and thus he would stop leaving her just short of an orgasm. Well into hour number two, Beth was soaking wet from sweat and trembling. Her eyes would roll back in her head and Ryan thought it would be best to make her cum before she started to elevate about the bed and talk in tongues.
“OH.. I’M GOING TO CUM! OH MY GOD! YOU AREN’T STOPPING! OH MY FUCKING GOD…HOLY MOTHER OF GOD I AM HAVING THE ORGASM OF MY LIFE! HOLY SHITTTTTTTTTTTTTT!”
As Ryan watched, Beth’s body shook and quivered as if she was laying on the fault line of a major earthquake. Her body tensed up as if in slow motion and her arms pulled against the nylons holding her in place. Slowly, she relaxed and lay still.
Ryan got dressed as Beth lay on the bed not saying a word and breathing in swallow short breaths. Once dressed, Ryan untied her arms and ankles. He brought her a cool compress from the bathroom and placed it on her forehead. She smiled when she felt the comfort of the cool washcloth on her face.
“I need to go. I have an early meeting. It was a pleasure to have met you. Safe travels back to D.C.”
“Ryan. You are an idiot.”
“Excuse me?”
“The reason she keeps you locked up is because you give her so much satisfaction with your tongue and fingers she doesn’t need your cock. If you were unlocked you would have spent 5 –minutes teasing me and then 5-minutes fucking me and we would have been asleep for the last 90-minutes. What woman wants that? Hell I would probably keep your ass locked up too if I came like that every time. You think if you satisfy her like that she will be appreciative and release you whereas in reality your efforts, while very well intended are keeping deprived. Next time you are with your wife, stop trying so hard. She will get sick of the game once she isn’t getting what she wants and maybe she will set you free.”
“Maybe you’re right. Kind of like why buy the cow if you get the milk for free.”
“What? Oh my God. No, just stop being so good with your tongue and maybe Mr. Cock will be let out to play.
“Okay. I need to go. Did you want to exchange numbers?”
“I don’t ever want to see you again Ryan. You nearly killed me. I loved it but if I was to spend more time with you I would be dead for sure; with a smile on my face but dead nonetheless. You are a lovely man. Now get out of here.”
Ryan left Beth’s room and made his way back to his own. His cock was aching from trying to get fully erect in the small cage and he needed to take a cold shower and get to bed.
As Ryan showered, Patti waited patiently in front of the computer playing solitaire and waiting to see an IM pop up on her screen or hear a text come to her phone. As Ryan climbed into bed and drifted off to sleep, Patti played yet another hand and waited.
To be continued…
Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
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