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Authors: Robyn Masters

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Ryan freshens up and exits his room. He proceeds to the elevators and travels to the 8
th
floor.

             
(knock knock)

             
The door opens and Beth motions Ryan in as she is on her phone.

             
“Yes, I will be home Friday evening. You need to get your studies done before you go over to Amy’s for the night. I am going to call there later to make sure you are there so don’t even think about going over to Chad’s place. Got it?”

             
“Yes, Mom.”

             
“Okay, love you lots. Talk to you tomorrow.”

             
“Night Mom. Love you too.”

             
Beth disconnects the call and looks at Ryan.

             
“Try to keep your daughter at age 4 the rest of her life. When they become teenagers you have to worry about so much. Boyfriends, drugs, booze, parties, etc. It’s never ending.”

             
“I will tell Eva to never grow up”, Ryan replies and continues. “I just talked to my wife and I gotta tell you…” Beth cuts him off.

             
“Before we get into any more conversation Ryan, I really do need to see this chastity cage. Take your clothes off please.”

             
Ryan was a bit taken back but figured he had gotten this far so he obliged. As he removed his shirt, he revealed a nice six-pack and broad shoulders. His body was nicely tanned and sculptured. Beth watched as Ryan unzipped his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. Kicking them off his feet as he removed his shoes and socks, he was left standing in front of her wearing only a pair of dark blue boxer shorts.

             
He paused for a moment and then slowly pulled the shorts down to reveal the metal cage locked onto his cock and balls.

             
“Oh my. Will you look at that?” Beth said and she couldn’t help but giggle. “I’m sorry to giggle Ryan but this is precious. I have never seen a cage on a cock before. How does it stay on?

             
“See this ring? It is around the base of my balls. Then my cock is brought through it as well and the cage is slipped over my cock and connected to the ring with this lock. The only way to remove it is with the key or to cut off my balls.”

             
“Surely it can be cut off by a lock smith can’t it?

             
“I checked into it and because it is made out of titanium the only thing that will work is a blow torch and that will make my skin very hot and burned, so I’m not doing that.”

             
“It seems that you are in quite the predicament. I am so sorry. Not that you are locked up but that I don’t have the key,” and she laughs.

             
“I can’t believe that most women are so aroused by a man locked in chastity.”

             
“It’s a control thing Ryan. Men control the world. When a woman has a chance to control a man, she usually takes it. Speaking of which, the sight of you has gotten my juices flowing so is there something you can do to help me deal with that?”

             
Ryan was in a position whereas he could walk away but even though he knew by licking, smelling and tasting her pussy he would get even more aroused, he couldn’t help himself. It was still sex and he still wanted to have some even if it meant him listening to yet another woman cumming her brains out while he remained denied.

             
Ryan kneeled in front of Beth and unsnapped her pants and pulled down her pants and underwear in one motion. She was trembling as Ryan placed his mouth on her thigh and began to lick softly and intentionally avoiding her pussy. He would alternate between her left thigh and right thigh slowing and seductively licking and blowing on them. He continued this tactic for several minutes. He could see the Beth’s pussy was dripping wet.

             
“Oh God… I said I wanted you to tease me but I really would like to feel your tongue on my clit”, she said.

             
“All in good time. Let’s get you over to the bed.”

             
As he led her to the bed, he stopped her from climbing on top and began to remove the balance of her clothes until she was completely naked.

             
“Do you have any nylons or scarfs around here?” he asked.

             
“Yes, there are two pairs of nylons in the dresser drawer over by the television.”

             
Ryan took the nylons out of the package and tied one to her right wrist.

             
“What are you doing?”

             
“I am tying you to the bed spread eagle so I can tease your pussy and you won’t be able to do a damn thing about it”, he replied.

             
“I barely know you. You could kill me.”

             
“I promise that I will not hurt you. I will drive you crazy, but I will not hurt you.”

             
“Okay then. I can’t believe that I am letting you do this to me”, she mumbled.

             
Ryan continued tying Beth to the bed until she was spread eagle and tied down very securely.

             
“Pull on your ties. Can you get lose?”

             
“No. I can barely move. Oh shit. I am so screwed.”

             
“Yes, you are. You are going to be so frustrated when I am done with you that as soon as I untie you, you will masturbate immediately. Then you will know how I feel all of the time.”

             
Ryan walked around her body and lightly touched her with his soft hands. He ran his fingers over the soles of her feet and she jumped.

             
“Ticklish are we? We will save that for another time.”

             
Beth was glad to hear that. She was insanely ticklish and couldn’t imagine being tickled while restrained.

             
Ryan crawled in between Beth’s legs and started to lick her ankles, moving from one leg to the other. Slowly moving his way up closer and closer to her now boiling pussy, he took a great deal of time in his effort to drive Beth insane with desire.

             
After several minutes, Beth finally felt his tongue softly land on the tip of her clitoris and it just stayed there. She waited but it didn’t move. Why isn’t he licking my clit? Why is it just staying on the tip?

             
Another minute went by and the lack of movement was driving her crazy. The less he moved his tongue the more excited she became.

             
“Oh, what are doing to me? You are really teasing me aren’t you?”

             
Ryan did not reply verbally, but his tongue started to slowly move back and forth over her clitoris. Then he began to slowly swirl his tongue all around the clit increasing his speed and strokes as she arched her back and moaned softly.

             
Ryan brought his fingers into play and placed his middle finger on the head of her clit and pressed down softly at first and then firmer and stronger, pressing down. As he pressed, the clit was sliding out from under the fingertip and now it was about to totally slide off the finger. Suddenly the finger pressed down so hard that the clit flicked off the finger with a snap similar to one snapping their fingers to a song. Beth jumps and screamed softly.

             
“Oh my God. What was that? Oh shit. Please don’t do that to me again. It was so intense. Wait… what are you… no.. please not that again… it’s so… harder.. oh… God… OOH!”

             
Over and over again Ryan used his fingers to manipulate Beth’s poor and helpless clit as it and she begged for mercy. He would stop the finger assault and engulf her clit in his mouth as he sucked on it slowly yet firmly. She was going out of her mind with arousal but every time she began to feel an orgasm rising to the occasion, he would stop whatever he was doing.

             
“How can you tell that I am about to cum? You are bringing me to the edge over and over and then stopping. You are driving me out of my mind!”

             
“I don’t always know when you are about to cum Beth but I want you to tell me okay?”

             
“Tell you why? So you can stop or so you can increase the action and give me the orgasm of my life?”

             
“So I can stop of course.”

             
“Okay. I will tell you.”

             
And she did. Every time Ryan had her right on the edge she would scream out, “I’m going to cum!”, and he would continue for another 3 seconds or so and then stop leaving her one flick of a tongue from orgasm heaven.

             
This torture went on for over an hour and Beth was reduced to a begging, pile of Jello pleading for an orgasm and offering to do anything in return for one.

             
“Now you can relate to how easy it is to get hooked into a chastity controlled relationship. I am tortured like this 4 times a month but unlike you who will cum in a little while, I am locked back up and kept aroused constantly. I want to cum so much I will do anything for just having the chance for an orgasm. That is how she keeps me on my best behavior.

             
“OH MY GOD… Please.. I need to cum…”

             
“You can cum any time you want. Just don’t tell me that you are about to cum and I won’t stop. You can control your orgasm again. Just don’t say anything.”

             
As he continued to tease her pussy with his mouth and fingers, she arched her back and yelled out, “Shit.. I’m going to cum!” and he stopped.

             
“Why did you tell me you were going to cum? I would have continued and you would have cum.”

             
“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.

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