PUSSY FREE: LOOK BUT YOU CAN'T TOUCH

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Duration: 8:32
Submitted: 1 year ago
Title: PUSSY FREE: LOOK BUT YOU CAN'T TOUCH
Description: I have my sexless little chastity bitch strapped down; slut daisy is secure tightly to my bondage bench. such a powerless sub; a life of sexual frustration seems apt for this slave. i ensure that the sub’s pent-up lack of sexual fulfilment is heightened by flaunting my gorgeous lingerie and fabulous figure. tied and teased, in “eternally frustrating” chastity, my slave is grateful just to be in the same room as me. i position myself over the slut and he gazes in lustful worship at my alluringly attractive ass. i know how desperate and weak this will leave the slave. the sub is already frantic with the desire to play with himself and, even though he has no permission to do so, he is captured within my world, stunned by my beauty he falls quickly into begging me for permission to stroke himself. my sub’s cock has been locked up in a chastity device for such a long time that his “manhood” may be broken by now. certainly, his pathetic cock appears to need resuscitation, and i have my slave tease himself manually while looking at my stunning ass. i want to see how much of a little bitch this sub can be. as his hand hammers up and down his shaft i tease my bitch continually: legs, ass, panties, all are used to tease slut daisy. as i sit on my sub’s face, gently at first, i smother the slave in delight, and he jerks off furiously. my sub pulls his plonker with increasing urgency as my scents fill his nostrils. the benefits of orgasm denial are clearly seen as slut daisy is increasingly unable to avoid demonstrating raw, instinctive responses to my dominance. i lean more heavily, positioning my round ass fully on my sub’s face, squashing the air out of my slave: his hand still pumps furiously so i know there is life in him yet! muffled moans leave the slave’s mouth as i shift on his face, depriving him of oxygen; he gasps for air as i stand and smile at the state that i have brought the slut to. i remount and press deep into his face as i remind the slave that he will never be worthy of anything more than this. i require my boy to stroke faster and harder. i push his reddened face up so that he can view his “handywork” then i sit on him and watch his little flushed face squirm between my legs. my slave is in anguish, used to permanent chastity yet with everything so close and his cock “to hand” – what is a sub to do? i tease him with the panties, the thin mesh that prevents direct access to losers like this sub. i encourage my slave to show his desperation. i take pleasure in his pathetic, cuckolded behaviours that bring him to this position. all too soon my boy is begging “please, can i come?” and i deny this request, ensuring that he stays on the edge, desperate for me. i continue to squash my sub, denying him in all ways. i know he is close to orgasm, so i require that he pumps faster, more desperately. my sub moans with frustrated pleasure and i seat myself once more, looking into his eyes as i provide him with a countdown. on cue slut daisy explodes, shooting his mess into his hands. i make sure that the loser cleans his cum up, taking the pathetic mess in his mouth and swallowing eagerly like the cum slut that he is. i am satisfied that slut daisy has learned a salutary lesson today: i will ensure that this sub receives “…cruel, bitter sadistic denial for ever!”