Teased and denied

You barely remained standing, your hands bound behind your back, your cock leaking freely into the hot, electric air.

The dildo — your perfect clone — passed from woman to woman, each new set of hands igniting a fresh wave of unbearable, trembling sensation along your shaft.

A petite redhead was the first to be bold — gripping the clone tight and stroking it firmly, base to tip, base to tip.

You gasped aloud, your hips bucking forward instinctively, the crowd roaring at your helpless reaction.

"God, look at him!"

"So sensitive!"

"He loves it!"

Then she pressed her tongue against the tip — a slow, swirling flick around the head — and you whimpered, thighs shaking.

The dildo changed hands.

Another woman — this time a busty brunette — cradled it between her cleavage, bouncing it gently, trapping it between the lush softness of her breasts.

You felt every delicious squeeze and glide as if it were your real cock.

Talia hovered near you, biting her lip, cheeks flushed deep pink, her eyes glued to your tortured expression.

"You’re doing so good, baby," she whispered, almost reverently. "You're making them all so happy."

You whimpered, your knees buckling slightly, your cock twitching uncontrollably.

Another woman — tall, dark-skinned, statuesque — leaned in and sucked on the tip of the clone.

You nearly collapsed.

You moaned aloud, your head falling back, your cock jerking violently under the phantom touch.

The crowd cheered wildly, laughing and hollering:

"He's leaking again!"

"Don't let him cum yet!"

"Tease him more! Make him beg!"

The toy passed again — and again — and again.

Soft hands stroking.

Silky thighs squeezing.

Wet tongues flicking.

Playful fingers tapping the tip to watch you twitch.

You hung there, helpless, gasping, your cock throbbing so hard it hurt — teetering on the knife's edge of orgasm but never quite falling.

Talia stepped closer, cupping your jaw in both hands.

"Look at me," she whispered.

You **** your hazy, wet gaze up to hers.

"You’re doing so, so good," she breathed, voice thick with emotion. "And when you finally cum... it's going to be incredible."

You moaned helplessly, grinding your hips in the air, **** for more, **** for release.

But still, Elanor kept control.

Still, the teasing continued.

Still, you were denied.