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Thomas’s cock was trapped. He was constantly horny during the day so that didn’t help his case as the cage around his dick bit into his skin as his member tried to expand. During the day he would take multiple bathroom breaks to pathetically glare at his cock and wonder what he could do to remove the cage without the key. He didn’t want to hurt his dick.
Jenna did not make things easy. She would send him snaps of her wearing her sexy outfit and have her boobs on display under the tight shirt. She would pose and blow him kisses. Sometimes her snaps would end in 3 seconds before he could even ogle enough to be satisfying but enough to send jolts of pleasure and then pain through his desperate cock.
Her texts were decisive.
Jenna: Wanna go grab some food.
Thomas: Yeah sure
Jenna: How’s your day going?
Thomas: Really hard with the…you know…thing.
Jenna: be a good boy and you’ll earn your release.
Thomas: I will!
Thomas met her that day and he bought her ice cream. He then took her for a walk around her favorite part and took breaks whenever she needed them. Eventually she was getting hungry again so he took her out for food and paid for her meal.
Thomas drove Jenna home and she began texting Katie immediately.
Jenna: Thomas was very nice and eager to keep me happy today
Katie: That’s cuz you have his cock on a leash. Every man’s control said is in the head but not the right one xD
Jenna: Yeah no kidding. I wore my normal clothes with him and I could tell he was still getting really horny. He kept staring at my chest as if to see if he could spot my boobs in my sweatshirt.
Katie: you got them milkers girl. And that is very naughty of him. Call him over tomorrow and edge him.
Jenna: really?
Katie: oh yeah. He deserves it. tease him well.
Jenna: okay sure. At least I won’t get spunk on my hands.
Katie: ;)
LATER THAT DAY…
Thomas came over very eager.
“Oh, man I’m so excited, Jen,” he started saying immediately after hugging Jenna tightly. “You’re such a good friend I love you!”
Jenna patted his back. She didn’t let go.
“Oh more hugs? Oh I like this.”
Then he felt her hand around his balls. They tightened.
Thomas whimpered.
“Are you scared?”
“very…”
“Now get on the couch and take your pants off.
“Yes, Jenna,” he said moving over to the couch and obeying.
Jenna wore her sexy outfit but wore a shirt that cut off at her midriff. Her shorts also rose much higher than her previous one. She unlocked his cock and watched it start to grow right away.
She began stroking his cock slowly, painfully.
He moaned.
“You’ve been a good boy,” she said.
He nodded and moaned in excitement. She quickened her pace.
“You have earned your reward by those actions. And you did so well with my pictures and made me feel special.”
He nodded more violently. She could tell he was getting close. Now for the fun part.
She continued stroking faster and faster. Her thumb rubbed the edges of the tip in rough, short circles. He whined and convulsd in pleasure.
“But you stared at my chest the whole time,” said Jenna. She let go of the dick and it bounced and begged and he groaned as he missed his zenith of pleasure.
“No!!” he cried. “Why!??
“I told you why,” said Jenna. “Don’t stare at my chest all day.”
“I’m sorry! You’re so hot!”
“These balls are nice.” Jenna grabbed them. “I’ve always liked balls. The idea. Whenever someone misbehaves, just give em a little tap!” she smacked them and he yelled and spasmed. “I’ve always wanted to kick a guy in the balls. You gave me the chance to do so. You’re my biggest simp you know that?”
“Thank you,” cringed Thomas in her grasp.
“But I have some guys that are also simping. They are not my type but they are getting close to beating you in their pursuit after me. Don’t let them beat you or this privilege of handjobs goes away and you keep that chastity ON.”
“Wait do all of them have chastities on?” asked Thomas.
“Not yet,” she said. “But if they get the priviliege to get handjobs and keep asking for more they will.”
“Okay, I will try harder.”
“good boy.” She started stroking again, but massaged the balls. She wasn’t hurting them but the grip was strong enough to let him know what was at stake.
“That feels so good.”
“Yeah I know. But here’s the thing. You can cum today. If youw ant.”
“Really? Yes!”
“But if you do I’m going to ruin you and bust your balls so hard you won’t be able to walk for days.”
Thomas gulped.
“If you don’t cum for the session today I will let you touch my boobs.”
“What!” The catch 22 was insane. Cum and get his balls beat to a pulp, or don’t cum and just end up feeling more horny. “That’s not fair!”
She tightened her grip on his balls. “Did you say something, simp!?”
“Ahh! no! No!”
“Good boy. Good simp. You can make the decision anytime throughout the session. If you cum though, you obviously can’t go back.”
“Yes, okay,” he gasped as her grip loosened.
She began stroking faster and he could feel the meter rising. He yelled that he was cumming and Jenna stopped. She began again circles his tip and massaging his balls. He once again got very close and she stopped. A third time he came close almost immediately so she stopped entirely to take a break.
“Did I pass?” he asked, weakly, out of breath.
“Oh, we’re just getting started, simp,” Jenna said, tying her hair into a pony tail. “Now the hard part begins.” She began gliding her finger on his cock and watched it spring up like a cobra. He moaned. She did it again this time reaching the very tip. Then she traced down. She did this for what seemed like hours, building up that tension. That frustration.
And then she stopped.
“Oh god..” groaned Thomas.
“Now lay down,” said Jenna.
“Okay,” he said breathily.
She hovered over him with her boobs right above his face. “This is the reward. This could be yours. You can touch them and fondle them as much as you want. Of course you will be in your cage during that just so there’s no accidents. But you can then say you’ve truly touched a woman’s breasts.”
“Oh man!” he cried. “I really wanna cum. But I really want those!”
“Earn it, simp.”
“Yes, miss,” he said.
She went back to jerking his cock and he went back to the sitting position. For a hot 15 minutes of on and off, Jenna started to feel tired. “Okay, you jerk yourself off for a moment and edge. You can come of course, but I will starting kicking those balls relentlessly so think about it.”
“O-okay,” he said as he started masturbating. But he couldn’t get very far and so he stopped. It was agonizing to not touch himself. He knew if he got close again he wouldn’t have the self control.
Jenna took a glass of water and gave some to Thomas as well.
“Okay, I’m bored,” she said. “Same rules. No cumming if you wanna touch my boobs. But you can. Until then, let’s watch a movie, okay?”
“Okay…” This was a weird switch.
So she turned on a random movie and cuddled next to Thomas who remained hard. His dick hurt now and twitched whenever Jenna shifted slightly. When his pecker began to shrink she pumped it a few times to keep it ready, keep it hard. It was infuriating and agonizing in every way.
She finally stopped watching an hour in and started religiously jerking Thomas off now while the movie kept going. She found it very pleasurable to watch him squirm and beg and plead and sob.
Eventually she decided he’d earned the boobs.
“You did it,” she said. “Good job.”
Thomas sighd and almost began bursting out in tears. Jenna hugged him and rubbed his back. “You’re a good boy. A good simp. Be good to me always.”
“My reward?”
“I mean your reward should just be being allowed in my presence but you did earn it.” She presented herself. “Let me lock you up and then you can go on and touch em.”
“With the shirt on?”
“Yes.”
So she locked him up after using ice to shrink his cock. He touched them and he could feel the tightness of the bra holding her boobs up. He pressed and squeezed and Jenna let him have his fun. It was not fun though. It was frustrating and painful. His cock immediately wanted release and freedom so in a way this was another worse form of pain.
She sat on her phone while he tried very hard to get some sort of satisfaction but the more he tried the more he wanted it and the more he wanted it the more he tried. And the more that circle repeated his sexual urge rose to frightening levels.
“Are you done?” Jenna asked.
“Yeah,” he said breathless.
“Good simp. Be my number one or you’ll regret it.”
“Yes, my queen,” he said hugging her.
END OF PART 4
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