Round peg, round hole | part 1 | [MF] [anal] [edging] [denial]

The pressure built as she stroked and he was filled in a.way he had never been before. She stroked slower and cracked a sinister smile from the corner of her mouth as he opened his eyes…

The night started out like most, the two of them had dinner at home and then watched some television. Both sat on their respective places on the couch, just relaxing.

As the show took a commercial break, she leaned over and said, “Hey, do you want some wine?”. He lazily nodded in the affirmative, and then also got up to take a piss.

As he shook the last drops away towards the toilet, he realized he was having a pavlovian response to her question. He had started to associate a late night glass of wine with getting laid. It was a pattern he hadn’t noticed until this moment, and that he wouldn’t forget after tonight.

As he went back to the living room, she was in his spot on the couch wearing only a t-shirt and panties, huge toothy smile and two glasses of wine in her hands. He smiled back, realizing he was right. She had naughty motives on her mind and he wasn’t going to miss these obvious clues.

They cuddled against each other as the show wrapped up and their wine glasses were emptied. A wine bottle appeared and she turned her head to look at him, asking,without saying, if he wanted more. He replied, “yeah” and reached out his glass. That’s when things took a turn.

“You can have more, but I want something first”

“Ok…”, His heart started pounding.

“Take your pants off, and put this on your cock”, as she proffered a silver ring.

“I don’t think its going to fit when I get hard”

“I know”

He stood up, and slid the ring just below the head of his penis. As he got hard, she poured the wine.

“Pull your pants up and sit down, you look ridiculous. Here’s your wine, drink up.”

They sat and watched a couple more shows, his cock were thrumming and began to ache from the added pressure he was wearing all the way through two more glasses of wine. Each time, he drank quickly, hoping she would have more ideas or plans. Each time, she pretended like nothing had happened.

He was very buzzed, very horny, and getting very frustrated that nothing else had happened. She didn’t seem to notice him. As he stared daggars as her, he realized her nipples were pushing against her t-shirt and he could see she was breathing differently than normal. She was loving this! This was her plan, to make him suffer. He couldn’t let her get away with this without some action of his own.

He stood up in between her and the tv and dropped his pants. Both of them looked down at his cock, which was bouncing to the rythym of his heart beat. The ring was strangling his cock head, making it look thick, bumpy, and purple.

“Huh, I was wondering what the ring would do, and how long you would last before you protested.” she said inquisitively as she pushed the blanket away, revealing and stretching her legs towards him and off the edge of the couch. He thought that it looked like her white panties were soaked through.

She sat there, admiring her work, letting him throb.

After what felt like an eternity to his hormone addled brain, he said, “What are you going to do about this?” She giggled and dropped off the couch to her knees.

Her hands ran slowly up his legs, tracing circles, moving up and down. His nerves were on fire, the muscles in his legs twitching as he closed his eyes. She made her way to his balls, grabbing and pulling them down with her frigid fingers making a ring between his balls and shaft. He felt something cold go around the skin above her finger and he heard a “click” as the magnets grabbed. “What was that?” He yelped, as she let go and he felt his balls pulled towards the floor.

“Oh, nothing”

She grabbed his cock.with her left hand and started licking the head, tracing circles around the ring. Her right hand reached up for his balls, raising them slightly and letting the weight drop them hard as she shoved his dick in her mouth. He didn’t care. He was in another place, his head swimming from not knowing what was next while loving what was happening right now.

She sucked him until he started to buck his hips, pausing to lick from his balls to his new ring when his thrusting got too aggressive. He got closer and closer, the pressure was building. He could feel his balls swelling with every thrust, stroke or lick. He was so close, he knew it was only a matter of seconds, he thrust into her mouth, starting to moan.

Then she stopped. She let go and stood up. She smacked his cock hard, causing it to hit his leg, mashing the weight against his balls, crushing them. She walked away to the other room. He stood there, recovering from the instant pain, precum dripping off the end of his cock. He put his hands on his knees to catch his breath, stood up and walked slowly after her.

From the bedroom, he heard a drawer shut, some shuffling, and as he walked in she was pulling panties he saw her ass as she bent over to pull on some panties. He had never seen her wear these panties before. Come to think of it, as he looked further, he saw that they were not panties at all. He saw there were two nylon straps, one around each leg. Her ass crack was completely exposed and as she stood up, he watched her pussy disappear out of sight.

He looked up at her face as she turned around. Something at her waist caught his eye…

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