Slave for my Princess

So slave, I bet you’ve been looking forward to this day haven’t you, after all, it’s been a whole week since I last released you hasn’t it?”
“Yes Princess.”
“And have you followed my instructions about not allowing yourself to cum during that time slave?”
“100% Princess.”
She smiled and allowed her hand to gently slide across my stomach, towards my hard, aching cock.
“Good slave, you look so gorgeous tied down like this, I could almost forget myself and…” her voice trailed off and my cock twitched as her fingertip trailed up the underside, desperate for stimulation.
“Well slave, I certainly believe you when you tell me that you haven’t cum since I last touched you. I’m sure you wouldn’t risk the ultimate punishment that I warned you about if you touched yourself off without my permission?”
“No Princess.”
“Good slave… so, what about my other little rule, have you obeyed that too?”
I hesitated. I knew she was going to ask this and I knew that I couldn’t truthfully tell her that I had obeyed her. I had been so good not to touch my cock but that hadn’t meant he didn’t get excited all by himself. Every night in my dreams he had been leaving sticky patches all on my sheets and I knew how Princess hated wasting any of my cum!
“No Princess.” I had to say honestly.
“No slave? Oh dear…although I can’t say I’m surprised….”
She curled her hand around my throbbing shaft and oh-so-gently stroked it.
“…your poor cock looks so hard, I bet he must have left lots of sticky mess every night.”
“Yes Princess. Thank you for understanding Princess.”
“Understanding slave? I don’t think so… you are still going to be punished for it, don’t you worry. It’s just a question of how.”
She looked over at the paddle on the bedside table, then back at me, and smiled.
“Hmm, not this time,” she sighed. “But don’t worry, you’ll be punished.”
“Thank you Princess.”
She smiled again and stroked a little harder. I sighed with pleasure, my hips rising up to maximise the movement.
“Keep still slave,” she snapped. “I decide how much pleasure I allow you, not you.”
“Sorry Princess.”
I dropped my hips back to the bed and relaxed as she teased my throbbing cock. She massaged my cock with her hand and then used her palm to stimulate the exposed head of my cock. The pleasure was so intense I almost came, but she released me just in time, then paused for a few seconds to allow me to compose myself before stroking the length of my cock again.
“So slave, I have some questions I want to ask you.”
“Yes Princess.”
“First of all I want to know how many times your poor, aching cock got excited when I told you that you weren’t allowed to.”
I hesitated again, and she squeezed my cock hard.
“I don’t know Princess.”
“You don’t know?”
“No Princess.”
“Is that because you’ve forgotten or is it because there was simply too many times to remember?”
“Umm… too many times to remember Princess.”
“So did you make any attempt to obey me at all?”
Again I hesitated, trying to think of a good answer.
“Answer me slave!!”
“Yes Princess!”
“Well it doesn’t sound like it to me slave…”
“No Princess…I know, I’m very sorry Princess.”
Princess allowed her hand to drop lower and she circled my balls with her finger and thumb, pulling them down as she used her other hand to palm the head of my cock.
“Don’t cum slave, or you will be in even more trouble.”
I somehow managed to fight back the urge to shoot my load all over myself and she eventually relented and let go. She straddled me and then stood up, lifting her skirt to show me her beautiful, wet pussy.
“I bet you’ve been thinking about my pussy constantly this last week haven’t you slave?”
“I always do Princess.”
She smiled, squatted down over my face and rubbed her dripping wet lips over my face, grinding her clit against my nose. The gorgeous smell of her pussy filled my nostrils and I stuck my tongue out to taste her.
“No slave, you don’t get to do that unless I say so!”
I retracted my tongue as she continued to grind herself against my face, and I focussed on her amazing scent. My cock throbbed, untouched until she gradually worked her way down my body and I felt her soft, wet lips slide along the underside of my cock. She let out a long sigh as she felt my shaft between her wet lips.
“So close slave…”
I groaned as she reached down and used my cock like a dildo, rubbing the head between her lips and against her clit. Then she held it upright and slid it about an inch inside her dripping pussy.
“Do you want it deeper?” she asked.
“Yes Princess. Please…”
“Shouldn’t that be ‘if it pleases you Princess’?”
“Yes Princess, of course…if it pleases you Princess.”
She went back to rubbing the head against her lips and then suddenly f***ed herself down on it, so that my cock was buried right to the hilt inside her. Almost as quickly she lifted herself completely off me, I had been inside her for less than a second.
“Did that feel good slave?”
“Yes Princess,” I groaned.
“Thank me for allowing your slave-cock into my beautiful, perfect pussy.”
“Thank you Princess…”
“No, say what I told you to say.”
“Thank you for allowing my slave-cock into your beautiful, perfect pussy, Princess.”
“My slave-cock slave?”
“I meant your slave-cock Princess!”
“That’s better…”
She grasped my cock again, her juices making it slippery wet.
“Now slave, I have another question for you….”
“Yes Princess.”
“Very soon I’m going to give you a choice slave, and I want you to think very carefully before you answer, do you understand?”
“Yes Princess.”
Her hand moved a little faster on my cock, her grip a little tighter.
“You’re not going to cum are you slave?”
“No Princess.”
“Remember to tell me if you get too close!”
“Yes Princess.”
“Now….as I said, you have a choice to make, and it won’t be an easy choice I’m sure. But it’s one you have to make all the same…”
She used her fingertip to tease the sensitive spot underneath my cock head as she spoke.
“I know how much you love to eat my pussy and make me cum, so I’m going to give you a choice. Either you can spend the next two weeks free to play with your cock and make yourself cum whenever you want… or, you can spend the next two weeks eating my pussy and making me cum whenever I want you to. The catch is you can’t do both, so if give you two weeks of freedom, then you don’t get to taste my pussy once until that two weeks is up. On the other hand, if you choose to eat my pussy, then you don’t get to touch your cock or cum at all. Any questions?”
“Yes Princess…if I choose to eat your pussy, will you still tease me?”
“Oh yes slave, I’ll tease you, I’ll tease you a lot. You won’t go hardly a day without being seconds from cumming, but I won’t let you cum, not until the two weeks is up…”
My cock jerked in her hand as she spoke.
“Are you close slave?”
“Very close Princess.”
She relaxed her grip a little and slowed down her movements.
“Two weeks slave, two weeks of denial…but two weeks of eating my gorgeous pussy whenever I want it. And I think I’m going to want it a lot more than normal. Edging you is going to make me so horny, and you’re going to make me cum again and again and again….”
I groaned loudly and just managed to croak that I was getting close.
“I want a decision slave. If you want two weeks of absolute freedom then you only have to say so, but you won’t get to taste me until the two weeks is up.”
My orgasm was building and building and it was all I could do to hold it back now. Through gritted teeth I gave her my decision.
“I want to eat your pussy Princess…”
“Are you sure, because there’s no changing your mind?”
“Yes Princess, please….”
“Tell me you want me to deny you for two weeks, just so I know you understand what you’re asking me for…”
“Please Princess, I want to eat your beautiful pussy… for two weeks while you tease and deny me… and keep me frustrated…please Princess!”
“Very well slave, you have permission to cum.”
She gripped hard and jerked my cock as fast as she could and within seconds I felt my cock tighten and then…..
Release!!
I strained against my bonds as I looked down to see my cum exploding out of my cock and pooling on my stomach. It seemed to go on forever, oozing and dripping in a long stream. I looked up at my Princess who sat over me, smiling.
She reached down and gently milked the last few drops of cum out of my still hard cock onto my stomach.
“That was a lot of cum slave. I bet it must have felt amazing.”
“Yes Princess,” I moaned. I had never felt so amazing in my life, and could only imagine what the next two weeks would feel like.
She leant forward and kissed me on the lips.
“That was so hot slave, I think I need you to eat my pussy now…”
She slid up my body, but stopped to rub her pussy in the huge pool of cum on my stomach and then straddled my face once more.
“You think I had forgotten about your punishment slave? For getting excited without permission? Now clean me up like a good slave!”
I licked my cum from her dripping pussy and then pushed my tongue inside to taste her wonderful juices. I hungrily licked up all my mess and made sure my Princess was completely clean. My cock was still hard when Princess came all over my face ten minutes later, and true to her word she teased and stroked it until I was right on the edge again before climbing off me leaving me moaning and begging for more.
“Now be a good boy and get back in your cage slave. Two whole weeks. You must really love my Princess pussy.”

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