He plays along

He kisses her, and she knew he gave in. He reached down and grasped her clit with his thumb and forefinger. She gasped as she felt him touch her clit. It sent lightning bolts of pleasure to her head with every squeeze. She was breathing very hard now, "master please may i have your fingers?" He slips two fingers into her now sopping wet slit and starts working then back and forth. Her pussy is tightening around his fingers and she's moaning loudly. She's getting close, really close. "Master may I cum?" She learned early on to ask for permission to cum. She didn't one time and it was met with a four hour pussy flogging. She loved and hated every second of it. But it was easier to ask for it, he always let her in the end.

"No."
She didn't realize what he said at first and she amost came. But it clicked right before the point of no return. "Master?" She asked confused. "I said no." He repeated. "But master I need it." She wined, "I though you loved me?" At that point he quickly pulled his fingers out of her. She almost screamed at the need to cum and the suddent emptiness she felt In her slit. "I do love you my angel, but I will not spoil you rotten. So I'm not going to let you cum." Before she could say anything he turned and left. Leaving her there in the bed, feeling her much needed orgasm slipping away.