She too must suffer

"Oh baby! Oh it makes me so horny to see you like this...," she moans, slowly stroking your cock with one hand while the other is plunged down the front of her yoga pants.

No doubt, she's furiously rubbing that greedy clit of hers! Then an idea starts to take shape in your sexually frustrated mind; one so delightful that it almost causes you to spurt your load on the spot.

You loudly grunt and somehow she knows that this means your on the edge again.

"It's alright, Chasty. I'm slowing down," she says and does just that.

You stay on the edge, struggling to keep it all in for over a minute as her hand slowly inches up and down your shaft. Finally you can't hold back anymore.

"Stop!" you call out.

Her hand immediately comes off your twitching cock. You gasp, sucking in air like you'd been holding your breath the whole time.

"Are you close?" you ask her, looking down at her fingering herself.

"Uh huh... so close. I'm... about... to... c- c- c-," she moans in an increasingly high pitched voice, further illustrating her proximity to climax.

"Stop," you say.

"S- top...?" she repeats as though it's a forign word.

"I said stop! Hands behind your back," you order.

This time she gets the picture and complies. A series of high pitched whimpers begin as she locks her glistening, trembling fingers behind her back.

It seems you've finally asked something of her that caught her off guard!

"You said you'd do anything, right?" you say, struggling to keep from pouncing on her right away and filling her with your pent up orgasm.

She nodds and you think you might see the hint of a smile.

"Then you too must suffer without climax," you say almost maniacally.