Tease and denial

Sumire’s P.O.V.

I lay on the bed naked, roaming the vibrator around my pussy, and pinching my aching nipples. Fuck, it feels so good, I can feel it rising. I’m gonna . . . I’M GONNA CUM! I throw my vibrator across the room at the last second just barely keeping myself from releasing. So I lay there, shifting and squirming and waiting for may Master to come upstairs to give me permission to cum.

I think back to my orgasm earlier in the day. Being eaten out by Hifumi, a reward for enslaving the strategist. I think not just about how quickly I came, but about how strongly I came. The build-up to that moment, always stimulating but never getting off was pure torment, but once I entered that pure crystalizing moment, I understood my Master’s wisdom.

I don’t know if this desire is something I always had or something he put in my brain and I don’t care, I just need it! I need that feeling again. I don’t ever want to cum again if I can’t cum like that. I’m so caught up in squirming in delight that I don’t notice Master come up until he’s standing over the bed.

“Stand up Mrs. ****, I have a present for you” Oh, Mrs. ****. I remember all the other girls are just ****, except for Tae who’s Dr. ****. Now I’m Mrs. ****. A Proper title, putting me above the other girls. A loving doting, devoted **** wife, serving at his side. I look at him and realize, He’s holding a **** collar! It’s time!

I leap out of the bed, pull my hair off to the side and stretch my neck out. He wraps the glorious leather around my throat and locks it tight. I can feel it pressing down on me from all sides. Not to tight to affect my breathing, but tight enough to never go unnoticed. I’ll never have to spend another single second of my life not feeling physically bound to his will. I swooned.

“Now, are you ready for another nice little cummie?” Dear god no, one orgasm is one than enough for the next week, at least!

“Um, uh, actually Master, after my experience edging today, I was wondering if it would be okay with if I waited on my next climax a while longer.” Master just smiled at me and traced his fingers along my labia, my body swooned at his touch.

“You know what, I like that idea, the longer you go without the better it’ll be when you do cum right.”

“Oh yes Master! Ad if I came like that after a few hours I can’t wait to see how a week without release will be!”

“Now just because you won’t be getting your climax, doesn’t mean I expect you to slack when other slaves have earned theirs.

“I won’t Master, I promise.” Just the thought of it. Bringing his **** to orgasm after orgasm while knowing it was the very thing he was keeping from me to melt my brain out between my legs when the time came. It was so fucking delicious.

I curled into bed with him. Despite my horniness I tried to stay as still as possible. What if the sheets brushed my clit and I came? Or wait, what if multiple night of denial build up and I end up touching myself in my sleep and cum too early. God, that would be horrifying.

Before we both drifted to sleep, I made one more request of my Master.

“Master, can I get a chastity belt?”