Sunday, 9 March 2025

Simply The Most Frustrating but Incredible Teasing I Have Ever Had...

Yesterday was a very busy day all round, so I didn't really get time to attempt finishing up one of my stories until quite late in the evening. As you can see I posted 'Recruiting a New Pet' after midnight and I think I went to bed around 12:30am. Mistress said she wouldn't be long, but I imagined she'd probably be at least another hour, and so it transpired...

Again, despite the late hour I didn't feel all that tired and so I turned to Literotica once more where I had been trying to get through a colossal story called 'The Games we Play' by Grizzley123. The story has 20 chapters, some of which have over 10,000 words, and the time and effort Grizzley must have put into creating this is remarkable. 

However, I have mixed feelings about it... I really liked some parts of it, but not so much others and honestly I thought it went off the rails about half way through with new characters appearing and taking over the story. But still, that's just my opinion and the bits I did like were good... but towards the end I was skipping huge parts and indeed whole chapters. 

Grizzley123 is very prolific though and I would be interested to read his other stories and since I had already added it to my 'Stories by Other Authors' page on the strength of the early chapters I think I will leave it there for you to peruse at your leisure.

So having finally got to the end of that I turned out the light and tried to go to sleep. But predictably enough my mind was soon drifting to Mistress R's gorgeous body and in particular memories of our fantastic Femdom session last weekend... specifically when Mistress allowed me to worship her gorgeous ass. Predictably I was soon dozing and then woke up incredibly hard, if only I could harness the power of these night time erections at any time! 

Once again I lay there almost trembling with need, but of course unable to do anything about it. Yet again I mulled over the idea of going downstairs and asking my beautiful Mistress for permission to touch my cock, but like before somehow I just couldn't bring myself to do it. 

After a couple of minutes my cock tired of waiting for me to cave and started to relent, but still sleep evaded me and then, around 2:00am I heard Mistress finally coming to bed. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't hopeful for some teasing, but I couldn't possibly have imagined just how thoroughly teased I would be by the time Mistress decided it was time to go to sleep.

I heard her come into the bedroom and get into bed and I placed my hand on her back to let her know I was still awake. She lay down next to me and immediately her hand touched my leg, then my balls and then my half hard cock. She didn't say a thing, and once she had my cock hard she moved her hand to my balls again and began gently stroking them over and over and over...

Then she wrapped her other hand loosely around around my cock and very gently massaged it. This went on for a while and it felt amazing, my breathing became heavier and as the frustration began to set in I started to move my hips a little to try and get a little more friction going.

Like I said the other day, I really have come to appreciate this 'less is more' style of teasing and this was already feeling fantastic... but after a little while Mistress suddenly tightened her grip on my cock and pushed her hand towards me, pulling the skin of my cock tight. Then she relaxed her hand and just held my cock loosely, I don't know whether she was signalling to me to fuck her hand or not but either way I couldn't help myself.

And so began perhaps the most maddeningly wonderful few minutes of teasing I have ever been blessed with. Mistress continued the relentless stroking of my balls as I started to fuck her fingers and my breathing got heavier still. It was perhaps the most genuinely frustrating teasing I have ever had... and I adored every last second of it. 

Honestly I have no words, it was absolute Heaven and absolute torture all wrapped into one. I wanted to cum SO fucking badly... and all I could think of was how good it would feel to cum like this, with Mistress barely holding my cock and relentlessly stroking my balls. Just thinking about it now is making me short of breath... honestly I can't even begin to tell you how desperately I wanted to unload and how much I wanted Mistress to feed me every last drop.

I kept moving my hips, getting ever closer, praying that she wouldn't let go before I got there and hoping that maybe, just maybe she wouldn't let go when I told her I was close. Then I started to feel the tell tale signs, but with Mistress's grip being so loose it was still difficult to reach my goal. I kept thrusting into her fingers desperately wanting to edge, but also not wanting this amazing feeling to end...

But I was getting genuinely close now and if I didn't warn Mistress very soon there was the distinct possibility of an unauthorised ruin. As much as I would have loved to feel the cum leaking from my cock in the most frustrating way possible, it is my responsibility to let Mistress know in good time so that she, and only she, can decide whether she wants to allow it or not.

Inevitably I suppose, on hearing my warning Mistress immediately stopped stroking my aching balls and removed her hand from around my cock. That moment was pure agony and as she pulled me to her I genuinely worried that my cock might just explode against her stomach regardless. Thankfully it didn't, but it seemed to take an age for my heartrate to come down and my breathing to return to normal.

Eventually Mistress indicated that it was time to go to sleep and she turned over so that her back was to me, but then she immediately pushed her gorgeous ass towards my wilted (but oddly still throbbing) cock. I held her for a little while, still absolutely dizzy with lust for her and wanting nothing more than to bury my face between her legs and make her cum.

I imagine I got to sleep around 2:30, maybe a little later and then I woke up again at 6:50, which is way too early for a Sunday. I tried to go back to sleep but it was impossible, all I could think about was what I have just written down for you, which of course made my cock ache all over again and my breathing laboured. I really didn't want to disturb Mistress, so I decided my best option was to get up and write this down before I forgot any of the wonderful details.

Honestly, just writing this down has made me feel it all over again... I am almost trembling and my breathing is way quicker than normal. How lucky am I that Mistress decided to retake full and absolute control of my cock, because I really can't believe this teasing would have been anything like as intense if I could have touched myself when I wanted to earlier. 

I just hope I can serve Mistress well today and bring her even half the pleasure she gave to me last night. 

2 comments:

  1. Great stuff RA! "Honestly, just writing this down has made me feel it all over again..." I get it. Reading it is making me feel it. Not everyone can understand the delicious, beautiful agony of being teased, edged and then denied. But I do, and it's amazing. For me (and probably you too), once it is inevitable that you will not be ejaculating, after the minute or two of agonizing disappointment, you begin to relish in the joy of being in a constant state of arousal. That's why our wives do it, I suppose.

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    1. Thanks SubHub, I can't tell you how many times I have re-read this myself, at least 6-7 times and it's still affecting me.
      RA

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