I’ve been her boyfriend for over a year now and I still haven’t been inside her. She says I have to earn that right and I intend to. I’m still a man, however. I still get hard when I see her. Just thinking of her turns me on. Sometimes, when I’ve been a really good boy, she puts her light blue vinyl gloves on, dips her fingers in coconut oil, and strokes me while looking deep into my eyes and telling me how I’m not allowed to feel her skin touch my cock. I’m not allowed to feel her warm lips envelop me, taking me down deeper and deeper. As my eyes close and my head rolls back she snaps me back to attention. She says I have to look into her eyes or I don’t get to cum. She never lets me cum.
Sometimes I can’t help myself. I get rough while we kiss, pressing her up against the wall and grinding my hips violently into hers. She knows I can’t resist her. This is why I wear her collar. All she has to do is bring her hand to the remote control around her neck and press the button. I fall to her feet writhing in agonizing pleasure. I don’t dare cry out, for the shocks get more intense when I do. After a moment she turns it off. She says I clearly need to cum as she takes my hand and leads me to the bedroom. She tells me to take off my shirt, my pants, and then my underpants. She watches me, amused as I comply.
She dons a pair of gloves as she retrieves the jar of oil and my vibrating plug. She dips her fingers in the jar and rubs them all over the toy as she tells me to lay back and lift my legs up. She tells me not to worry as she spreads some of the oil on my ass with her lubricated glove. I’m safe when she’s in control. She slowly presses the plug inside me and I gasp. It’s in. It’s on, filling me and melting me inside. She puts the jar away and strips off a glove, turning it inside out and tossing it onto my belly. She says I have to cum. She says I have sixty seconds before the collar turns on. She asks me what I’m waiting for. Go.
I’m already hard from the plug inside me so I take the glove and slide it over my cock. I grip tight, twisting and turning up and down my shaft desperately trying to get off in time. The glove is getting dry. She giggles, bemused by my frustrated efforts. I try my hardest to grind the plug deeper into my ass while I stroke in rhythm with my grinding but it’s no use. I feel myself start to go soft. I keep stroking, waiting for the inevitable shock from my collar. She tells me I’m never to be rough with her. She tells me that I know the rules, and if I can’t control myself around her then I will be punished. She tells me I have to earn it. My plug is still vibrating while the shocks kick in. I gasp, my whole body tensing and writhing as the current and vibrations flow through me. She tells me to stop stroking. I do and after an intense, breathless moment, the shocks stop. The vibrations stop.
“Are you going to be a good boy from now on?” she asks.
“Yes!” I insist.
“You promise?” She asks.
“I… I promise I will be a good boy!” I stammer back.
“Good boy,” she reassures me, “Now there are some dishes that need washing and dinner that needs making. Leave your plug in and your clothes off and go clean the kitchen and make us some dinner and if you do a good job, afterwards I will help you cum. Would you like that?”
She says I have to cum.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/fo8jve/she_says_i_have_to_cum_fm_gentle_femdom_stroking
Very nicely written. Hot in a rather purposeful way, so the release must have been amazing.