Gurlfriends get to cum, boifriends get to clean.

You have never been particularly enthusiastic about household chores, but there is something about having a goth goddess stroking her shaft while your cock cries out in pain in its cage that inspires you to work hard and fast and desperately diligently. You have just finished the pile of dishes in the sink, scraping off the last of what you suspect is a new species of mold, when Vanessa hollers, "Hey, cutie! Get that sexy ass over here, I've got something for you to clean." You turn and take a step, eagerly anticipating the throbbing cream filled treat she's teased you with all day, but she stops you dead in your tracks with a single softly spoken, "Stop."

You freeze where you are, your eyes locked on the thick dollop of precum she is rubbing around her cockhead with the palm of her hand. She sloooowly slips her hand down her shaft, coating every inch in sticky, shiny, savory splendor. Your mouth waters and your prick swells and suffers in its prison. After an interminable indeterminate amount of time, she mercifully permits you to, "Crawl for it, hot lips." Shamefaced and simmering, you fall to your knees, excruciatingly aware of your nudity as your ass sways too and fro and your tiny caged cock waggles winsomely. You know better than to hurry. Your darque domme likes to draaaaaaw things out, and you are already internalizing her tortuous, teasing pace.

You finally reach her bedside and she looks over at you like she doesn't know why you are kneeling at her side like a puppy begging for a milkbone. She languidly reaches over and puts her hand on your head. **** for the smallest sign of physical affection, you nuzzle her hand, but she doesn't seem to notice. She pushes your face towards her thick cock and wordlessly pushes you down around her shaft. You don't know that you expected romance from Vanessa the Shadow Queen, but you thought your first time making out with her meat might be more involved than her watching porn on her phone while she pushes your head down until it reaches her balls.

"WaiMMPH GUH SPLUT SHLLP GASP SHLLP SUCK" You can't believe this petite princess of perdition is stretching your taut tissue around her thick member. You can feel her pulse pounding inside you, blocking your airway and causing you to sputter and spasm around her swelling shaft. 'Luckily' your experiences with Reggie's rook and the band betas have prepared your hot hole for a beating, but it still burns starting from your throat sending searing throbs all over your body. You finally are getting exactly what you begged for, but instead of sweet release, you feel more pent up and punished than ever.

You do everything you can to make it special for Vanessa, somehow hoping you can still win her over, woo her and worship her sufficiently until she rewards you with cumming privileges. Unfortuntely, your talented twists of your tongue and warm, wet kisses are ignored in favor of pulling your face up and down like a fleshlight. Every time you feel her silken sack caress your chin you hope this will be the time she unleashes her load so you can go back to a dull ache in your cage instead of gnawing agony. She seems to be in no rush, however, from the sounds coming from her phone, she's switched from porn to candy crush.

"I should warn you, my beautiful baby, it can take me ages to cum when I'm not getting pounded by a real stud. Hmm, maybe I should call one to fuck the cum out of me while I core out your facehole?" You squirm and sniffle, but continue to nurse her massive clit, hoping she is just teasing. "Hiiiiiiii. It's your lil' vampire princess!" You try to tune out her sugar skull sweet tone and focus on the task at throat, but she keeps twisting the knife. "Really, Reggie? Because I have the little cocksucker right here and he's barely keeping me hard. Maybe he only likes sucking stud shafts."

You want to crawl under a rock and curl up and die. She's badmouthing you to the bully that turned out your throat in the first place. If she didn't have the keys to your cage and wasn't so spookily sexy and her cock didn't taste so good, you would have half a mind to maybe consider not sucking her cock...next time...or the time after that. "What?! You are seeing that cheer cunt instead of me?! Well go shove a pawn up your pecker hole!" Vanessa tosses her phone across the room and somehow catches your smug smile from around her cock.

"Like that, do you? Well let's see how you like this!" You don't know why, but her dark, damning tone turns you on almost as much as her mock sweet one. You ache in agonized arousal as she takes your head in two hands and begins jack hammering her junk down your gullet. Your eyes roll back into your head as oxygen deprivation, blue balls, and white hot humiliation form a perfect storm to toss your beleaguered brain two and fro like a fabrege egg in a hurricane. You shatter into countless pieces, but beautifully so.

"Good NNGH boi! Good NNGH AAH boi! GooOOOOohhhh EEEEEEEEEEE!" Vanessa explodes down your throat and you gag and guzzle her sweet cream down, copious gouts of spittle and seed spilling from your lips. She pulls your head off her prick, you think to toss you aside, but she surprises you with a hot, heavy kiss. You moan as much in pain as you do in pleasure as she slurps her cum from your mouth and feeds it back to you baby bird style, swirling it up with your shared slobber and sliding it back down your throat. Time slows to a crawl and in this perfect moment, you are in love with your gurlfriend and feel every inch her beloved boifriend.

"Unholy Hell you SHLLP taste good. Remember, gurlfriends LICK cum, boifriends KISS clean." Vanessa breaks the kiss to use your face as a cumrag. Your tortured, tender flesh sings out in pain in its chastity device, but in a sick, suffering way, the denial and mind melting desire results in a kind of reverse orgasm. You are hornier and hurtier than ever, but you did get a kind of release...hers. It's a strange kind of reward, one that's all the more valuable for how unsatisfyingly sisyphian it is. You clean every last spot of cravery cum from her clit and she puts her pricklette back in her panties and tell you to, "Get back to work" dismissively.

You spend the rest of the day taking turns cleaning her crib and spit shining her shaft getting progressively more turned on and twisted up. Every time you devour her dick it just leaves you more lustful and longing, but that just makes you all the more **** to nurse the nectar from her nuts. By the time the sun sets you have done a good enough job that she invites you to spend the night and pulls her cock out so you can earn your eighth load of the day. You are just horny enough to feel almost brave, and you dare to ask your demonic diva, "Can't I MOAN cum, just once? You don't have NNH to touch it. If you take the UH cage off I think I'll shoot off just from WHIMPER sucking."

Vanessa looks at you like shit on her shoe. She sneers, "Can't you remember the simplest of rules? You are the boifriend. You cook, clean, and serve as my suffering sex toy. I'm the gurlfriend. I look cute and I cum. I don't want to have to repeat myself, understand?" You shrink and snivel and nod and remind yourself not to ask stupid questions. Vanessa must see something alluring in your acquiescence. You see a fiendish thought flicker across her fearsomely fetching face. "Then again, if you were my gurlfriend, you could cum all you wanted to. What do you say? Do you want to be my bottled up boitoy or my gushy gurlfriend?"