You fail to prove yourself

"Yes, please. This slut deserves to be tortured and denied by your cruel hands," you hear yourself say.

She lifts an eyebrow, approvingly.

"You're starting to get the hang of this," she says.

"Thank yoooooo...," you moan as she reaches behind herself and runs the tip of her finger up the underside of your cock.

"So sensitive already. No big surprise as often as you've been fucking me up until lately," she says.

She continues rubbing the one finger up and down your cock until it's thoroughly coated in pre cum. Then abruptly she stops and you're wrenched back out of heaven.

"No... please don't stop," you whimper.

She smiles down at you. "So needy, too. Okay Chasty, but no cumming. Understood? It's my cock now and I want all that gorgeous cum kept locked up inside those balls."

"Yes ma'am," you hurriedly say.

Apparently satisfied with your answer, she puts her hands to either side of you and lifts her pelvis up. When she comes back down, your cock is sandwiched between your own abdomen and her wet, spandex covered pussy. Slowly, agonizingly slowly, she slides herself up and then down the underside of your shaft. All you can do is moan in ecstacy.

"You better not cum," she says looking seriously into your eyes. "Now tell me when you start to get close."

Despite her slow strokes, you can already feel yourself building to a climax.

"I'm c-close-s-s," you manage to say a couple minutes later when you feel you can hold out no longer.

Suddenly she rolls off, leaving your poor cock twitching and you desperately thrusting up into thin air. You feel pathetic but can't help it.

"Oh baby, you don't know how horny it gets me to see you like this," she says, rubbing herself again.

When you finally calm down, she wraps her free hand around your cock.

"To think, all those times you were shoving my face into the sheets, fucking my tiny little asshole, you were secretly wishing you could be my little Chasty," she says, beginning to stroke you.

While that wasn't EXACTLY the case, you can't bring yourself to do anything other than moan as her glistening fingers make their way up and down your shaft. You'd never realized before just how talented she is with her hands. You're sure she could easily have you spurting anytime she wants, but she's drawing it out. It's both divine and agonizing at the same time. And then, just as before, she stops and denies you. Your balls ach they're so full of cum!

"Carrie, I'm so c-close... Go ahead and l-let me cum. Twelve days is a good first try...," you say, unable to think about anything besides your overwhelming need to cum.

"Hah! That's a joke, right? First off, you forgot to ask like a proper chasty boy. And second, twelve days is NOWHERE near long enough. I'm really disappointed in you, Chasty. I thought you wanted to prove yourself tonight, but I guess not," she says, obviously upset with you.

You've made a HUGE mistake and you know it.

"Carrie, I'm-," you begin, frantic to take your words back.

"No," she says putting a finger over your lips. "Twelve more days with no teasing. If you can go that long without asking for anything, you can try this again. Understood?"

You whimper, defeated. You know there's only one thing you can say.

"This slut understands and accepts your punishment. He has disappointed you and deserves it," you say.

"Good. Now, I'm going to go take a shower. Good little chasty boys get to come wash their Key Holder's glorious body. But you're not a good one, are you? Instead, you get to lay here and think about what you've done," she says and leaves you where you're shackled.

As she disappears into the bathroom, she calls back, "Just remember, you asked for this. It's what you want."