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 Author's note: this was inspired by a real dom in the world who I've never met, only seen clips of- can you guess which one in the comments?  Just a short fun thing I wanted to write- enjoy!

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THE CHEERLEADER NEXT DOOR

"I'm going to offer my chastity key to Jenny James," high school senior Toby announced, one second before every single one of his friends around the lunch table immediately tried to talk him out of it.  

"Jenny's the most popular cheerleader in school!" his friend James spat!  "She'll NEVER accept your key-"

"It's a dumb idea to give a girl your key anyway," his other friend Wesley whined around a mouthful of food.  "Why would you lock up your cock for a random girl-"

"It's not a random girl," his friend Adam gulped, his throat moving up and down.  "She's... the hottest girl in the whole school!"

All four teenaged boys looked over wistfully at the beautiful slim blond pony-tailed girl in the short short cheerleader's outfit sitting at a lunch table far across the cafeteria with the other cheerleaders-

-perfect, erotic, untouchable.  

Their bare legs shone like they were covered in pantyhose.

"She's the hottest girl in the entire world," Toby corrected, feeling his small dick throb in his loose pants!  "That's why I have to offer her my key."

His friends objected even more when he stood up!

"Don't do it HERE!" James hissed.  "In public?!?"

"You're going to look stupid!"

"Toby!  NO!"

But Toby was already on his way.  

Even though his heart was trying to jump out of his chest.  

This was horribly stupid.

This would never work. 

Jenny James was so many leagues out of his league they didn't even have a measurement for how far away she was.  

But every cross of her naked legs in those so short cheerleader skirts made him die to touch them just once-

Every arch of her mischievous eyebrows as she laughed at her friends' jokes made his small virgin cock so hard in his pants-

With every suck of her big water bottle in class, Toby's eyes memorized the pout of her perfect pink lips so he could cum to them later-

-thinking about Jenny's lips always made him cum way too fast, naked in bed with his hand squeezing the life out of his little dick, straining, moaning-

-until he shot off all over his chest and sometimes face without warning!

He had learned to think about anything else- her naked tits or naked feet he had never seen, her hard bare stomach which he had seen as she danced at football games, her perfect ass-

-anything but her wicked lips-

-if he wanted to control when he came, and not accidentally blast his face with loads of his hot fast cum!

He could never last even a minute, thinking about Jenny's pouty upturned little lips.

And when he watched her dance at all those football games...

If he didn't offer her his key, Toby knew that he'd regret it forever.  

But he had no chance!

But still, Toby approached.  

The nuclear hot girls looked confused as the slim boy slowly neared their table, even more so when he stopped next to it.

"Um- Jenny!  I- could I talk!  To you- for a second!" he panted, nearly trembling!

All the hot ponytailed girls laughed!  

But, to her credit, Jenny waved them away.  "Go on girls," the head cheerleader said, standing up.  "I think I know what this is about..."

The other cheerleaders got up like good bees, their skirts swishing, their teenaged legs bare for the world to see and just hint of the panties underneath for a millisecond, before going off to dump their lunch trays, leaving Jenny and Toby alone. 

Jenny stood up and looked at the shaking boy expectantly.  "Well?" 

Toby gulped when he realized they were exactly the same height!

He had always thought of her as smaller, ornamental, petite-

He had only seen her from a distance!

And now, up close, he realized-

-she was athletic, powerful, used to working out-

-and still mind-meltingly hot!

He swallowed!

"Jenny!  I- um- wondered... if... you"  

He reached into his pocket and thrust the small closed velvet box forward!  

"-if you would hold my chastity key!"

Toby felt himself tottering on a knife's edge!

The edge of a life cliff!

With shiny red lipsticked lips and strong eyeliner, the hot blonde looked from him, down at the closed box, then back up to him, with a sarcastic look. 

Toby cursed and actually opened the box, to show her the shiny key on the velvet inside!

She looked at the key, then back up at him, only her eyes moving.  

"And what makes you think that I even want to hold a boy's chastity key?"

Her single italicized word dripped with disdain.  

Her face revealed nothing.

Toby swallowed!  "Because... um... I've watched you dance at the football games-"

"Everyone's watched me dance."

He steeled himself for the jump off the cliff!

"-and I can just tell, from the way you move!" he gulped!  "That- you're- very dominant!" he whispered!  "And that- you like- making boys ache!"

For the first time, facing him, the corners of her perfect lips picked up.  

Just a millimeter.  

"You can tell all that from watching me dance?"

"I've been... watching very closely!"

She smirked.  "I know.  I've been catching you doing it every day class we're in together."  But before he got his hopes up, she added, "You and a lot of other boys."  She tossed her silky blonde hair, a golden mane in the sun.  "And why should I want your key?"

"Because... I..."

Toby opened, then clamped his mouth shut!  

He didn't actually have an answer for that!

But then, against all the odds of the universe, the standing girl took one step closer to the standing boy.

"I like tying boys up," she giggle-whispered into his ear, so softly that only he could hear it!  "Tying them up naked.  Helpless.  In my room.  So tight that all they can move is their toes.  Blindfolded.  With their naked little cocks sticking hard and up, lonely and alone, looking so stupid!  But all the guys I date get freaked out when I try to tie them up like that."  She leaned into him, her breath tickling his ear!  "They think it's weak to be tied up like that."

Toby panted, his cock so hard!  

"If I was your keyholder," Jenny continued in his ear, "would you let me tie you up naked and blindfolded in my room for hours, maybe I'm there with you, maybe I'm just ignoring you, with your cute little cock sticking straight up hard in the air, for me to do whatever I wanted to it?"

Toby was about to cum in his pants!

"...Yes!  As long as... it was with you!"

For the first time, her beautiful face showed interest.  

Hunger, even.  

"What if I never let you cum?" she giggled.  "What if I tickled your cock and tickled your feet and squeezed your balls and put you right back into your cage and sent you home?  Every single time?"

"Every time?" Toby squeaked!

Jenny nodded.  

He was about to run!  

"...well maybe we could... negotiate on that!"

She laughed!  

And moved to pick up his key!

"This is the only copy?"

"...yes!" Toby panted, not believing this was real!

"You don't have any emergency copies stashed away at home?"

"...no!  I... destroyed them all!"

Her eyes were glistening.  

Starving.  

"And you're wearing it right now?"

"Um... no, I was going to put it on tonight-"

"Oh you motherfucker-"

And then Jenny James, hottest cheerleader in the school and the entire world, clamped her hands firmly onto Toby's shoulders and kneed him in the balls with all the force her perfect cheerleader legs could manage.  

Toby was lifted up onto his toes! 

"-NHYRUNK!"

And when her hard knee left his soft balls, he collapsed down into the vacuum, landing on the floor in the fetal position!  And his key went clattering away somewhere onto the tile floor!

"-fucking time-wasting loser-" he could hear Jenny muttering as she stormed away.

While he gulped on the floor, trying not to puke!

The entire cafeteria laughed, unable to hear what they had said or what Jenny had whispered into his ear, but very able to see the end result and draw their own conclusions.  Guys, girls, even a few cafeteria workers laughed at the helpless teenaged boy writhing on the cold floor clutching his nuts and trying to will his brain to restart, then went back to their business.  

After thirty seconds, Toby somehow managed to pull himself together, sit up, find his shiny metal key where it had almost skittered under a radiator, and limp back to his laughing friends. 

"See?!"

"We TOLD you she wouldn't go for it!"

"Listen to us next time, Toby!"

Toby didn't answer, his nuts and stomach hurt too badly.

But Toby knew what he had to do. 

***

That night was rough, after all the humiliating giggles in school, to not rush home and jerk off in the shower, just to feel a little better.  

But he did shower.

And shave.  

Everything.  

And Toby did jerk off a little bit, thinking about his options-

-but didn't think about Jenny's lips at all and stopped before he got too close, teetering after a few hard edges!

And with his hard cock surging under his hastily held towel, Toby rushed back to his room and locked his door and before he could change his mind, diug his tiny metal chastity belt out of his sock drawer and locked himself into it!

He almost came, feeling the cold smooth metal slip so tightly around his cock head like a merciless metal vagina-

-but somehow, the cold of standing wet and naked in his room and the fear of what he was doing made him soften enough to click the lock shut, before got hard again!  

Toby panted, feeling the cold steel grip him so tightly, his fingers exploring the lack of gaps, feeling the trap he was now in, the very thought making him harden and strain in his cage-

-but he jumped into bed, nude and caged, his hardening cock hanging heavy from his crotch, and he panted, and slowed his breathing, eventually getting softer!

If he could make it through one night, he knew he could make it through any amount of time. 

***

Toby stalked Jenny in the halls the next day, and when she was finally alone, approached her at her locker! 

"Um, Jenny-"

She turned with an angry slam of her locker!

"What do YOU want you time-wasting los-"

"I'm wearing it!" Toby hissed, so scared that someone might here, but more scared of her rejection!  "Right now!  I was wearing it- all night!  For you!"

The beautiful blonde looked at him, her eyebrows low, skeptical. 

"And you didn't jerk off before?"

"...n-no!" he gulped, blushing, his cock hardening against the inside of his cage!  "But I did... edge a little!" he admitted, hoping that would help!

The perfect cheerleader looked at him. 

Toby couldn't believe how beautiful she was. 

Her lips were perfect. 

Her lips smirked. 

Just a little.

"So you're a little... pent-up right now?"

"..y-yes!" he admitted, filling his cage!

She smirked more!

"And this is the only key."

"Yes!"

She looked at the closed ring box expectantly again.  Sarcastically.

"Oh fuck-" 

Toby rushed to open it again-

He had fucked that up twice now!

Then, from some unknown inspiration-

-dropped to one knee, like he was proposing!

"Jenny James, please be my keyholder!"

It put him eye level with her naked thighs, his nose at the hem of her too short cheer skirt!

The pain in his trapped pulsing cock must have shown on his face!

She didn't move to pick up the key. 

But Jenny's smirk-

-became a full-on grin.  

"There is going to be NO sex between us, get that through your nerd brain right now."

He panted!  "...okay!"

"You won't even get to see me naked," she laughed, biting her lower lip a little!  "Never.  Ever.  In fact, any time we meet, I'll probably put on MORE clothes, before I let you into my room."

"...that's fine!"

"But you'll ALWAYS be naked for me," she laughed, and Toby's helpless dick expanded!  "EVERY time.  A naked little locked slave for me to tie up and torment."

"....okay!" he squeaked, not believing it!

"Never talk to me in school.  We are NOT friends.  I'll contact you.  And you're not allowed to tell ANYONE we're doing this.  If I hear you say my name even ONCE to your stupid friends, I'm fucking destroying this key."

"...okay!" he panted, praying that wouldn't happen, even by accident!

She laughed.  

"And I'm going to tie you up SO fucking tight before I even think about removing your cage-you'll be like a mummy!  Have you ever been tied up like that before?"

"...no!"

"Good.  Are you claustrophobic?"

"... I don't think so!"

"It doesn't matter," she laughed.  "But that point you'll be so tightly tied up it won't matter if you freak out.  I'm very good at tying people up.  But all I've had to practice on so far has been naked ticklish cheerleaders."

His cage was about to burst!

"And I'm not going to like, 'get you off' or whatever when you come over," she laughed, looking down at the desperate boy.  "You'll probably never cum with me.  Not like a 'cum' cum.  ALL I want to do is practice tormenting a helpless little tied up dick however I want and maybe you'll get a ruined orgasm once in a while to make me laugh.  Have you ever had a ruined orgasm before?"

Toby's heart was pounding! 

"...no!"

She grabbed his key!

"Come by my house Friday after the game.   Don't let anyone see you going there."

It was Tuesday.

***

The next four days were hell on Toby, trapped in a tiny metal inescapable Chasti-Lock Little Nubbin 2000 barely one and a half inches long around his helpless eager teenaged virgin cock which had been used to cumming two times a day for the last four years, knowing his key was being held by the hottest girl in school-

-and unable to do anything about it!

He couldn't talk to Jenny-

He couldn't talk to his friends-

He couldn't even jerk off!

All he could do was sit in his room naked at night browsing her Instagram, tickling his dick through the bars of his cage with a soft feather just to feel something, praying that she hadn't gotten bored of him already and thrown his key away!

He tried to discreetly see if she was wearing it in the halls at school-

-but of course the hottest most popular girl in school wouldn't publicly wear his key around her neck, or even her cute sexy bare ankle or on a belly chain or bracelet-

-his little dick pounded, imagining her holding his key somewhere more intimate, like tucked into her cotton panties-

-and his heart despaired, realizing she had most likely tossed it into her junk drawer next to her half-used batteries and old pencils-

Toby swung between elation and despair on an hourly basis, imagining all the possibilities, unable to tell anyone, unable to talk to his keyholder or even look at her in public, although his eyes were constantly drawn to her whenever she walked into a room, like a moth to flame.  

Only once in those four days did he see her react-

-just once, when he lingered on her legs too long and his blue-balled cock reacted and surged pulling his cage painfully tight before he looked away-

-and he saw Jenny smirk.  Just a little.  Before going back to ignoring him like a paint spot on the wall. 

But that little smirk got him through those four long hard leaking nights. 

***

Friday night came by- Toby could hear the cheers from the football stadium as he paced in the bushes near Jenny's house-

-he didn't want to risk missing her coming back so he missed watching her dance at the game instead-

-and around nine o'clock, after it was dark-

-he finally saw her walking up the sidewalk, under the streetlights!

She had put on a nylon track suit over her cheer outfit, to stay warm, but he could tell from her make up and ponytail that she was in full uniform for the game!

She smirked as she saw him. 

"How long have you been waiting here?"

"...I don't know- an hour maybe?"

"Awww, so you didn't see me dance at the game?"

"No, I didn't want to- miss you!"

She laughed.  "You missed something else.  Sandy Lee fell off the top of the pyramid onto the grass during a stunt. The WHOLE crowd got to see her cute little pink panties.  She wasn't wearing cheer shorts, she was just wearing a little tiny slutty thong, the whore.  And she was bent way over with her skirt up, for like, ten seconds.  Like, every guy in the crowd got hard."

Jenny laughed as Toby strained!

"I can see how hard you're getting in your cage just by your face!" she said, unlocking her front door.  "That's fun.  Don't ever try to hide that from me- I want to see it.  Come in," she said, letting him into her house!

"Take off your shoes," she ordered at the foyer, and Toby did!  She laughed.  "You know what, just take everything else off down here too."

"What?!"

"Let's just make that a general rule," Jenny laughed.  "You're naked the moment you step inside.  Go."

Toby was panting, flustered, feeling the walls close in!

"But- but!"

"Or go home.  I don't care," she giggled, walking up the steps a little!

"No!  I-"  He was blushing!  "It's just that..." 

She giggled.  "You're embarrassed."

"Yes!"

"Good.  You're about to be totally exposed- naked- showing off your little caged dick- I bet it's real little- in front of the girl you've had a crush on, for like, ever?  If that was me, I'd die."

Toby shivered!

"Oh my god it's like your every emotion shows on your face like a neon sign!" she laughed, pinching his nipple through his shirt, making him yelp!  "Now strip until you're bare ass."

Toby panted-

-but couldn't deny his cock was throbbing in its cage!

It was like-

-she had read his fantasies!

Toby took off his shirt-

She laughed, looking at his slim pale chest.  

Toby pulled at his belt-

"Hurry up.  Strip for me, bitch."

-he panted and pulled his pants and shorts down in one go!

"Whoooo!" she laughed.  "Bare ass!"

Toby was panting, gulping for air as he slid his clothes down- 

-standing totally nude in his crush's house!

"Socks too."

He did. 

"Awwww, so cute!" she laughed, bending down to look at his chastity cage!  "I don't think I've ever seen one like this!"  She looked up at him.  "In real life, I mean."

He was trying to burst out of his thin steel bars!

"Is it comfy?"

"Not when you're staring at it!" 

She stood up.  "Good."

And she grabbed his hand and pulled the gasping nude boy up the stairs!

Towards her bedroom!

Toby panted, as every step took him farther from the safety of his clothes and into a new scary world-

He could feel-

-the weight of his cage pulling on his cock and balls with every hurried step!

She was running him up the stairs!

"It's so small," she giggled, looking back at him.  "It's like barely an inch!"

"It's- two inches!" he gasped, being pulled along!

"Soft or hard?" she giggled.  

"No!" the nude virgin said, gasping!  "The- cage!"

He was going into Jenny James' bedroom!

Naked!

She pulled him inside and pulled the door shut and sat on her bed, ponytail bobbing!

"Okay, let's be honest.  How big is it?" she giggled.  "Hard."

Toby gulped!  This was- so embarrassing!

"Like... four and a half inches!"

She just looked at him.  

"Be honest.  I know you've measured."

"...I guess just four!  Even!" he said, turning fully red!  He knew that was-

-less than average!

"I'm going to tell all my girlfriends it's three," she giggled.  "FULLY hard.  Like, unprompted.  Monday at school I'm going to tell them you sent me some dick pics and I made you measure it and it was barely three.  And if they ask you about it you have to agree."

"Jenny!  NO!"

"You don't want all the cheerleaders naked in the girls' showers, talking about how little your dick is?"

"UNGGH!" Toby grunted, grabbing his cage as it tried to expand!

"I'll do it while we're in the showers, specifically for you."

"Oh-god!" he panted, pulling on his cage!

She laughed.  "Hands behind your back."

"Wh-" he started, but knew the answer!

The metal handcuffs from her desk went on!

His cock strained even harder!

"A naked blue-balled caged and handcuffed boy, just for me to play with," Jenny marveled, walking around the blushing shaking trapped barefooted boy!  "Do you know how many beta boys would love to be in your position?"

Toby panted!

"But none of them had the balls to approach me."

Her cool cheerleader hand closed around his smooth undefended nuts!  And squeezed!

"EEEE!"

"Shhh shhh shhh," she giggled, easing a little, but not letting go!  "This is part of the fun.  For me."

And she squeezed harder!

"AhhhhhhhH!" he hissed, dancing on his naked feet, hunching over!

"Don't try to be tough," she giggled, watching him, touching his shoulder with her other hand to keep him upright!  "Don't try to hide what you're feeling or act all macho.  I want to see what you're feeling.  Immediately.  Honestly.  Unfiltered.  Okay?"

The squirming boy gulped... but nodded! 

She squeezed. 

"GGUGHHHH!" 

She squeezed harder. 

"YuuhEEEEE!" he cried, going up on his toes!  "Jenny!  PLEASE!"

She squeezed harder.

"NNNNGGYYH!" he yelled, his wrists straining at his cuffs, trying to get free!

"There it is," she giggled, looking the scared sweating boy right in his eyes!  "The real you."

And she squeezed harder.  The hardest pulse of all.  

"EEEuuhhhEEE!  JENNNNNY!"  

"This is so cool," she giggled, mashing his nuts, kneading them, feeling every little reaction shiver through his body!  "Your most vulnerable bits, right in my little fingers.  I could do anything to you right now."

Squeeze. 

"NNGGHH!  Ppleasepleaseplease-"

"Oh my god you're more of a wimp than any of the cheerleaders I've had tied naked to my bed," she laughed, squeezing him!  "Although all I did was tickle them."

"NNNNUNGH!"

 "Come here," she giggled, pulling him by his sore balls! 

And pushing him onto her soft bed!

All Toby could feel was relief, as she finally let go of his balls!

He lay there gasping, not realizing until after she had done it, that his ankles were cuffed by big solid white restraints to the foot of her bed!  Tightly!

"My parents never know what's in all those Amazon packages they get for me," she laughed, pulling a matching set from under the mattress at the top of her bed!  "Wrists to the side?" she asked so sweetly that Toby couldn't believe that she had been the one crushing his nuts without mercy just a second before!

He did, she undid his cuffs, and had his wrists pulled up and cuffed tight before he could even take one whole breath!

"There we go... perfect tickling position," she said, one millisecond before attacking his tight ribs with her long nails! 

"EHGHGHHHGHHH!  EEEEEEEEEEEE!" 

She stopped, letting him breathe!

"You know Cassie Gainor?" she asked, batting her eyelashes. 

The caged boy nodded!  "She's... a cheerleader!"

"Which one?" Jenny giggled, tickling him again!

"THE TALL ONE!" he cried, writhing!  "WITH- LONG BROWN HAIR!"

She stopped!

"And a perfect ass," she prompted, her fingers in perfect tickling position, and a blushing Toby quickly nodded!  

"And a perfect ass!" he agreed.  "And... very long legs?"

"Yes.  Exactly.  You've probably jerked off to her after a game."

"No!  Only- you!"

"Liar."

Her fingers were exploring the thick hard root around Toby's caged cock, where all the blood was trying to go in to make his cock extend, but just made his cage push away from his body instead!

The naked boy shivered at the intimate touch!

But it was too light to cum!

"Well Cassie has smooth brown hair down here too," she giggled, tracing out a shape on Toby's crotch!  "A cute little trimmed 'V'.  That hot cheerleader has got more hair down there than you do, you little smoothie!" she laughed, making him blush!  

She was touching around his cock root again!

"Anyway, last week I tied Cassie G up to this bed just like you are now and tickled her until she was gushing like Niagara Falls and then sat on her face for two episodes of Gilmore Girls," Jenny laughed, making Toby's caged cock go crazy!  "Cassie's not gay but she's such a slut for being tickled that I can make her do anything if I edge her enough.  She licks pussy like a champ now."  

She got up from the bed!

"Now think about that while I go and change into something more comfortable."

And Toby did, his little cock painfully cramped the entire time Jenny was out of the room.

***

Jenny came back a long number of minutes later, wearing fluffy socks, tight yoga pants, and a loose t-shirt.   

Toby panted!  This was-

-MORE than he had ever seen her wear at school!

"You expected me to come back in naked?" she laughed at his crestfallen face!  "Or in like a leather dominatrix outfit?"

"...no!" the boy blushed.  "Just... maybe a... crop top and panties?!"

"Oh you WISH," she laughed, getting on the bed with him!  "If you ever saw me in panties, you'd cum, in like, one second."

Toby kept his mouth shut-

-because he knew it would be true!

"So this is what I'll be wearing for all of our sessions.  Any objections?" she asked, arching a challenging eyebrow at the tied up boy!

He gulped hard!

"Maybe... can you take off your socks?!" he squeaked, not believing he was so bold!

But he had been locked for her for days! 

"Oh, you're one of those FOOT boys, huh?!" she laughed, making him blush so hard!

"...no!"

"Be honest- you're about to have your cock in my hands for more than an hour.  We're not going to have any secrets from each other after that.  But if you want this to be fun, you have to tell me your horny little secrets first." 

She paused, waiting for his answer, toying with her fluffy socks!

"....yes!" Toby finally admitted, his cage straining, his face hot red!

"Yes what?  You want to see my cute little feet?"

"...yes!"

"You LIKE seeing naked feet?  Painted toes?  Pink soles?"

"YES!" Toby said, blushing as she laughed!

She pulled her feet away!  "Why should I?  What have you done for ME?"

"I've- BEEN LOCKED for you!  For FOUR DAYS!" he said, face red!

She laughed!  

"I guess you have.  Okay, four days gets you feet.  Take a good look- this is as naked as you'll EVER see me."

And slowly, above his face, the laughing girl pulled off her comfy woolen socks, slowly, like she was doing a striptease at a burlesque club!

"...ta-da!" she laughed, turning her ankle and fanning her toes!  "Just got my pedi done- so cute, right?"

"Yes!"

"Would you like these cute little feet pressed hard on your face?"

"...yes!" he admitted, his cage straining up, making her laugh!

"We're not there yet.  That will take WEEKS of being locked," she laughed, dashing his hopes!  "But it's good you were honest.  Don't hold back from me.  Tell me all your most humiliating fetishes.  So that I can break you even faster."

Toby panted, already feeling so trapped-

But then she reached underneath her loose baggy t-shirt, to pull out his key on a thin silver chain!

When had she put that on?!? he wondered, panting in anticipation!  It was around her perfect neck!

She inserted the key into his lock, like a thin hard cock sliding into a tight pussy-

"Oh fuck, I completely forgot!" she laughed, not turning it!

"What?!"

"We've got to get you more tied down-"

And she started pulling out straps from below her bed.  Straps for his neck.  His chest.  His thighs and elbows.  So many straps, Toby panted, feeling more and more claustrophobic by the second!

"They use these to hold down crazy people in asylums," Jenny said, her eyes shining brighter as she tightened cuff after cuff.  "I use them to hold down naked cheerleaders so I can tickle them.  Either way, you're not getting out until I say so."  

Toby gulped!  It was like- 

-being buried in concrete!

"You'll be my first boy," Jenny giggled, tightening the one around his neck!  "I wonder if you'll squirt more or less than all my cheerleader friends.  Try to move your head?"

"I... can't!" he panted, gasping!

"And your arms?  Legs?"

He strained-

-but he was totally trapped!  Like he was encased!  "...I can't!"

"Perfect."

And then she disappeared down, towards his midsection!

Toby felt a tugging on his cage!

And then- freedom!

"Oh my god it's so cute!  Like a little nub!" she said, touching him for the first time, with just one finger, like she was lifting a leaf!

"UNNGGH!" Toby groaned, starting to grow immediately!

"And so EAGER!" she giggled.  "Awwww, look at him grow!"

Toby panted!  It was so humiliating-

-tied down and naked, unable to control his body, as the hottest girl in school looked on, like she was doing a science experiment!

He erected for her like a good boy!

"You know, three inches might not be far off..."

"I'm bigger than that!"

"But if my friends ask...?" 

He blushed so deep red!  "...I'll agree... that I'm three!" 

And the beautiful cheerleader laughed!  

And reached above his head for something-

"You want a little of this?"

She showed him a bottle- 

-LUBE!

"It's what I use on myself," she giggled.  "When I'm trying to get my bigger dildoes in."

"OH GOD!" he gasped, straining!

And then BUCKED in his restraints, his naked cock straining, making her laugh again!

"There are some rules..." she giggled, pouring the clear liquid over her palm and fingers, warming it up!

His dream girl was barefoot on the bed with him and sliding lube over her slim fingers while he was nude and tied down, his hard cock out!  

"...what?!" Toby demanded!  He would cum the second she touched him!

"You're not allowed to cum until I say," she giggled.  "You have to tell me WAY before you get close.  Like, use a 1 to 10 scale.  Most college boys I date have real good control to start out, and a handjob is just a way to get them hard so they can pound me in the back of their Lexus for hours."  She laughed as his dick strained!  "But I bet your little virgin dick is going to be much more hair trigger than that."

Toby was blushing, straining, untouched!

She paused, her slick hands right above his aching hard dick but not touching him!

"You have to tell me WAY before you get close."

"I will!  I promise!"

"I'll be REAL pissed if you try to sneak one by me.  Even a ruined one."

"...I won't!" he lied.  

"If you do, that's it, we're done.  I'm never fucking playing with you again.  I won't even TALK to you again if you try to explain."

Toby gulped!  "...but sometimes... I can't stop myself!  From cumming!  Too fast!"

"I'll do the stopping," she laughed.  "You just have to tell me how close you are.  I mean it.  I want to OWN your orgasms," she said, suddenly serious in a way that made him wilt a little!  

She brightened up, scaring him with the sudden reversal.  "Eventually I'll learn all your tells and you won't have to help, you'll just be a helpless blindfolded cock on a ride with an endless edging machine.  But we don't know each other that well yet.  But this night doesn't stop until I say so.  And you are going home locked and blue-balled.  After you leave, I'm going to vibrate myself silly, thinking about how painful your stupid nuts are going to be, in the days until I deem you worthy to see me again.  How helpless and trapped you're going to be, pulling at your little cage, naked in bed.  But that doesn't work if you cum tonight.  So DON'T try to be sneaky."

"I.... I won't!" Toby said.  

And this time, he was telling the truth.  

The cheerleader smiled.  

"Good."

And Jenny James of the short skirt and great legs and high ponytail slipped her soft slippery hands in a perfect tunnel over Toby's hard straining upthrust four inch cock, all the way to his base.  

"I'M CLOSE I'M CLOSE I'M CLOSE I'M CLOSE!" the boy screamed, fighting, straining, thrusting his hips!

She was LAUGHING as her grip disappeared!  "Hold it in!"

"-I'M- TRYING!"

"Hold it in you premature loser!  Oh my god if you cum after one stroke I'm telling EVERY girl in school-"

Toby strained!  His social life-

-would be over! 

"NO!  UNNGGH!  NNNNY!"

But finally, he collapsed back into his restraints, panting, sweating-

-but without cumming!  

Jenny was happier than he had EVER seen her.  

"Oh.  My.  GOD.  This is going to be SO much more fun than I thought.  I'm going to edge you, like, A HUNDRED times tonight."

And she did.

***

Once she got used to his cock, Jenny was an edging machine.  

"No NO NO FUCK I'M CLOSE-"

"I know," she laughed after just her fifth edge, letting go of his trembling dick perfectly. 

"NNNNNOOOO!! FUCCCKK!" Toby screamed, straining in his bonds!

"Oh my god you're fun to play with- it's like you feel EVERY little thing I'm doing to you!"

And she started stroking again!

"PLEASE JENNY!  I- I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!" Toby was crying, at some point around his twentieth edge.  

"That's the cool part about being the tie-er up and not the tie-ee," she laughed, still stroking him!  "I don't have to give a shit about how much you can take."

"I'M GONNA CUM I'M GONNA CUM!"

"No you're not.  I can tell you're lying by now," she laughed, her silky fingers playing with him perfectly, making his teeth ache!  She had reapplied her lube five times by now!  "You're not really close until..."

"NOOOO!  FUCKKK!  NOT- AGAINNNN!" 

"There we go-"

"NOOOOOOOOOOO!" he begged, thrashing in his bonds!  "OW OW OW OW!  FUCKKK!"

The cheerful blonde giggled!  "Was that a close one?"

"YES DAMNIT!"

"Does it hurt?"

"..YES!"

"Your balls or your cock?"

"BOTH!"

"Good."

"NO-" Toby screamed, as she started again!

Telling the truth-

-just got him edged more!

But no matter how skilled her hands were-

-and they were very, very skilled-

-she had obviously played with a lot of cocks before-

-although every single one had been bigger than his, as Jenny constantly kept reminding him-

-it wasn't her hands, but what her mouth said which had the biggest impact on his melting brain.  

"You gonna be a good little boy for me?  You gonna moan and cry and ache when I stop?"

Edge. 

"You're gonna remember this night forever, aren't you.  When you're 60 and jerking this little dick you're gonna think of my hands and I want you to stop and ache for me, even then."

Edge.

"You want to finish?  You want to finish right now?" she laughed while giving him the best endless tunnel of handjobs ever. 

"YEESSSSSSS!" Toby begged, finally broken!

"Cute," she laughed, speeding up.  "No."

Another edge, the most painful in a while.  

"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

At some point Toby couldn't keep an erection going- that's how long they had played- so Jenny left him tied down while she got pink lemonade from the kitchen. 

He was sweating, aching, parched and his blue balls hurt like she had been squeezing them, by the time she got back!

"Can... can you let me go now?" he asked, cock soft!

"Oh no.  I've got ALL night to play with you."

"Jenny- please!  NO!"

"No?  You want to get kicked out of my bedroom before I'm satisfied?  Really?"

Toby panted-

He might never-

-get this chance again!

"...I guess not!"

She laughed.  She sat in a chair, barefoot, legs crossed, sipping her lemonade with her perfect pouty lips.  

"How often do you jerk off thinking about me?"

He blushed hot, but admitted: "...every night!"

"Liar."

"It's true!"

She blushed a little back!  "That's cute.  What do you imagine me doing?"

"...Jenny!"

To his amazement, the barefoot girl stood up, put down her lemonade, and shimmied out of her tight yoga pants, to reveal a perfect smooth set of legs. 

And tiny pink cotton panties!

"OH FUCK!" Toby cried, but then she moved out of his sight, where the restraints on either side of his head wouldn't let him look!

"What do you imagine me doing?" she teased, her voice sing-songy!

But he couldn't admit that!

But Jenny James was standing in the VERY same room as him- in just her panties!

"...just... being naked!  In the shower!"

"Liar," she laughed, still out of his sight.  "Your cock isn't rising.  If you were telling the truth, your little guy would start standing up in memory.  One more lie and I'm putting your cage back on for two weeks!"

"I... I picture... licking your feet!" he finally admitted!  "You... putting your feet on my face, so that I could lick them!"

"That's the truth," she laughed, as his tired cock began to rise!  "What else?"

"You....sitting on my face!"   

"Naked?"

"NO!  In... panties!  I... I don't deserve- naked yet!"

"That's also the truth," she giggled, as his little dick got fully hard!  "Thank you for telling me the truth, Toby."

And she crawled onto the bed from above him, knees on either side of his head!

And the hottest girl in school sat on his face in her tiny pink cotton panties!

And they were soaked. 

He heard some buzzing and her thighs gripped his head even more urgently!

"Ohfuck- I was going to- do this- after you had left- but- oh GOD-"

She was grinding on his face! 

And all Toby could do was lie there, his cock steel hard and untouched!

"-but you've been- ohhhhh- so honest with me!" she giggled, grinding harder!  "So- I FIGURED- ohfuckohfuckohfuck- that I'd be- HONEST WITH YOU!"

Her thighs were shaking already!

He tried to lick-

-and she slapped his balls!

"Just lay there!" she laughed!  "You don't even know how to lick yet.  You're just furniture to me right now- oh fuck!  Furniture that can- moan and beg.  Beg me not to deny your orgasms forever," the blonde girl moaned, grinding on his face, her long silky hair falling all across her face as she vibrated her clit!  "Because I really really really want to do that right now-"

Toby begged. 

That just made Jenny wetter.

"Beg more!"

Toby begged, his little hard cock straining, leaking, untouched. 

"OhFUCK!" Jenny giggled, breathing harder!  "This... is me... being honest with YOU little dick- this is... how I'm going to sound- EVERY night this week- when I think- about you NOT cumming- while I do!"

And then Jenny had the loudest sharpest most beautiful orgasm Toby had ever heard.  

Followed by three more.

And then she edged him for an hour after that, in every different position.

***

Jenny was grinning, as a sore Toby dressed in her foyer, gingerly putting his locked cock and heavy purple balls back into his underwear! 

"Do they hurt?"

"YES!" he panted, being careful.

"More than usual?"

"MUCH MORE!"

"Fuck Toby, you're making me damp," she giggled.  "I may have to go again after you leave."

He zipped his pants up!  "When can I see you again?!"

She laughed!  "I dunno. A week or two?"

"JENNY!"

"We have to let it build up."

"I'M TOO BUILT UP ALREADY!"

She laughed.  

"What will you give me, if I let you come over to get tied up again?"

"What do you want?!  Money?"  

But even as he said it, Toby knew that wasn't the right answer!

"I've got money," she giggled.  "But more wouldn't hurt..."

He knew this wasn't the right answer-

She was testing him-

-looking for something-

-Toby tried to think of everything he had learned about Jenny this night!

"I could... write you a letter!"

"Oh?"

"Of... how much it hurts!  Of how much- I'm dying to see you again!"

Toby saw her bite her lip!

"Send me a text.  Letters are like, ancient."

"I'll send you a letter," he said, standing his ground even though she had his cock locked!  "Letters are more romantic."

She laughed!   "I don't want romance.  I want a helpless little cock and balls that I can make suffer."

"Well you're definitely doing that!"

"Shut up, you loved it, Nerd."

"You'll see, when I write you that letter!"

She laughed.  "Do whatever you want.  Just don't let anyone see you giving it to me.  In public I'm going to pretend we don't even know each other."

"Fine," Toby grunted, leaving.  

But he did notice-

-she was wearing his key around her long slender neck!

***END***

Hey all, just wanted to say I'm still writing Butterfly Beach Part Next, but with all the life stuff, progress has been slow.  It's about 3/4ths done.  I might have more time to write during this holiday break.

In the MEANTIME, I just wanted to give a big shoutout to an author who reached out too me, to tell me they have just now COMPLETED a free Literotica daughter-dom chastity story so good, it could have been a sequel to The Cocksitter's Club!  (If you get to chapter 8 you'll know what I mean!)

The author is Jacquelyn Lacy/White Raven and their 14 chapter story is here: https://www.literotica.com/series/se/175688204

If you look at the dates on their author's page on Literotica, you'll see that they've been working on this for FIVE YEARS, so please give them tons of appreciation and encouragement and comments there, because that's a lot of time to stay committed to a project- most everyone else would have quit!  But they stuck with it, and a new, good, completed story was born into the world.

It's a hot daughter-dom scenario, it's finally finished and complete, the guy in it has some great choices to make, there are a ton of fun achy scenes, so definitely check it out!

Below is a totally unrelated art piece I had posted on DeviantArt a while back, which seemed to fit the theme of that story, just to give you all something to look at.  

Thanks for every one who's reached out to see how I'm doing, I'm mostly drawing these days, barely writing, because I can draw for 5 minutes at a time, but sitting down to write takes hours, and there's too much happening in everyone's life for that.  But I'm still 20,000 words into Butterfly Beach Part Whatever, hope to have it out before Christmas, and then really try to do one short story a month in 2026!

But for now, if you wanted more PF Dee style stories- go check out JL's author page on Literotica, they do somethings better than I did! 

https://www.literotica.com/authors/white_raven47/works/stories

 

 I figured I'd just reply once so that everyone could find it. 

Thanks to ALL you great feedback on the first section of Butterfly Beach, it's a fun premise, I really like the four-sided dynamic in the family, there's a lot of mix and match possibilities, and I'm glad a lot of you seem to do too!

A bigger thanks to everyone offering to pay or fund the creation of the next chapter, it's always humbling when someone offers to give up hard-earned money just for some words I've typed on my keyboard and mental images I've given my readers!

However, the real bottleneck right now is time, just all the tasks a human being living on earth has to do to  keep going, so as much as I appreciate all the offers of commissions and paterons, don't worry about that. I'm probably going to write just one more chapter of Butterfly Beach before the end of the year, just to explore the premise a little (I feel like we just got there!) and then take a little break.

NO ONE PAY ANYTHING RIGHT NOW- let me write a story, for fun, because I want to see that world explored as much as you do, and then AFTER, IF you liked it, we can talk about donations on the Coffee link on the right.  I'll report a month after publishing, what the total donated was, so all can see how that turned out.

I can usually always be reached at pfdeee@gmail.com (yes there's an extra 'e' because someone already had the name???  I wonder how much spam she's getting) but honestly, there's no amount of money that will buy more time for me right now, but I'm always willing to talk and explore fun story ideas and give advice if you want to write your own!

Anyway, thanks to all again for the comments, and here's a totally unrelated drawing a friend had me make, because she couldn't find any fun femdom furry porn- enjoy!

(Author's Note: Thanks to everyone who was suggesting I write smaller 500 word shorts to get things out quicker.  Anyway, here's the start of a 20,000 story which is not even barely the first chapter of the story I wanted to tell. 

 I'll be posting the 20,000 words in pieces this week to complete the first chapter, and I have absolutely no idea of how many chapters I will be able to finish with the time we have left.  This may be another unfinished tale.  Enjoy!)

BUTTERFLY BEACH

CHAPTER ONE: 

FIRSTS

The tall, beautiful, professionally-dressed, brunette mother of two-

-Clara Miller, 42-

-laughed as she put on her earrings, already wearing a crisp white dress shirt, pencil skirt and silky black stockings, looking back through the mirror at her husband-

-who was lying totally nude in bed, and furiously jerking off!

"You better make that little dick of yours cum quick," she chuckled, "before Kate wakes up and catches you with her Powers!" 

And she laughed harder as her blue-balled husband's hand flew off his penis!

"But you're still shielding me- with your Powers, right?!?!" he panted, his four inch white dick throbbing, untouched, straight up in the air!  She could sense how painful it was- for him not to stroke it!

"Of course!  For a little while longer," Clara giggled, applying a dab of perfume to her neck!  "Just until Kate wakes up."

The desperate man, who had restarted repulling on his aching dick at the start of her answer-

-suddenly let go again! 

"CLARA!" he whined, grabbing the bedsheets!

She laughed out loud!  

Through her Sex Magic, Clara could feel every throb of his helpless pounding untouched painfully-hard four-inch cock-

-harder even than when he was a teenager-

-all because of her!

"Kate's had her Powers for a few years now, Peter, she's going to catch you stroking it sometime," the beautiful clothed woman chuckled, watching her naked husband fight not to stroke!  

She smirked.

"Who knows... a man like you... might even enjoy being caught by your hot nineteen-year-old daughter... so her Powers could psychically show her exactly what her Daddy is packing!"  She smirked down at the blushing man!  "And what he's definitely not."

"Oh fuck!  Clara!" the helpless man panted-

-and blushed harder and grabbed his thin four-inch dick which didn't even fill his hand, starting to stroke again!

Clara laughed and put one stockinged foot up on the bed, adjusting the garters on her black, shiny, nearly transparent, silk stockings, showing him a LOT more long smooth shapely leg and her stocking tops as she did so- 

-the sight of which forced the helpless aching man to stroke even faster!  

"And don't Kate's legs just look incredible... in those little short shorts she always wears before bed?" Clara giggled, watching her masturbabing husband fight not to cum!.  "They're so long and slender... and her bare feet are so sexy!"

"Clara- stop!!!"

She didn't stop. 

"She's barefoot more than I am nowadays!  It must be so hard, for a helpless little foot perv like you not to think about his daughter's cute naked smooth white little feet and cute suckable toes ALL the time-"

And the woman laughed out loud-

-as her words wormed their way into her helpless husband's ears-

-and her Powers immediately picked up the change in what he was thinking about as he masturbated!

"Oh you perverted Old Man!  I definitely wouldn't think about your hot nineteen-year-old daughter LIKE THAT- you'll be the laughing stock of the entire neighborhood, if I lowered my magic shield right now!"

"Cl-Clara- NO!" Peter panted, desperate to stop stroking, desperate to keep going!  

His balls were pulling tight!

The tall brunette laughed and started to sway, feeling the soft luxurious carpet under her silk-stockinged feet, touching her face and neck, slow-dancing with herself in front of her mirror, her thin fingers going through her shiny brown hair, soaking up all the Lust Energy her desperate masturbating husband was putting out!

And getting drunk on it.

"Mmmm, that feels so nice Dear... better than... a morning coffee!" she laughed, undoing a few buttons on her professional office shirt, using the loose cloth to fan her increasingly hot chest!  

"But you better switch to thinking about... something more appropriate," she panted, her breaths getting shorter as her body responded! "..before I get distracted and drop my shielding!"

The man grunted and stroked faster, racing to finish-

-before her concentration ran out!

Clara laughed and let her long brown hair down, shaking her head to shake it loose and touching her flushed face, her hot neck, the outsides of her body over her shirt and pencil skirt-

Clara could feel it now-

Her sensitive nipples were rock hard, inside her expensive push-up bra-

She had completely soaked through her red silk Agent Provocateur thong panties-

Her heartbeat and her breaths coming faster and faster-

All of her skin completely on fire-

As if her body was getting ready for five pairs of strong rough hands to hold her down and take her helpless and naked body, her long legs thrown over their bull-like shoulders-

-all from her highly frustrated husband's blue-balled stroking!

"Ohhh god Peter I love you like this!" she panted, stroking her own neck and breasts and stomach and thighs through her clothes, teasing herself too!  "I might never- let you cum again!"

"Clara- PLEASE!  I NEED TO!"

"If you cum now I definitely won't be able to hide it from Kate!" she laughed, pinching her own nipples through her shirt!  "You might just be so horny... that my magic might not... be able to shield you!  Or even STOP you!  What if I'm... too turned on Peter?  What if my concentration slips?  You might be- unblocked Peter- right now!"

The naked man GRUNTED and stroked faster, desperate, racing towards the edge!  

He hadn't been free and unblocked by magic-

-for WEEKS!

"You might do it Peter, you might- burst right through my orgasm blocks this time!" she laughed, panting, making the man stroke harder!  "But you better... think of something- more appropriate if you do!  Can't you think of anything... more appropriate to jerk off too... than your little girl's feet and panties?"

And during her sensual slow dancing, facing away from him, the horny woman hiked up the back of her tight black pencil skirt-

-to show him her smooth tight round hard gym-toned 42 year old ass and her completely soaked through red silk thong!

And was immediately rewarded with a change in her husband's thoughts!

"Oh my GOD Peter!" she laughed, feeling a new SURGE of Lust Energy, now that he was thinking about her.  "I don't even have- a big-dicked black boss to bend me over his desk and fuck me as hard as you're picturing!  My boss- is a woman!" she laughed, as the helpless man blushed, his most personal fantasies laid bare!

She was on the verge of touching herself!

"But... I probably could find one if you wanted!" she giggled!  "I know Darren from Accounting... has always wanted to fuck me... maybe I should let him?  I know he's got a huge black cock-"

"NNNGGGGYHH!" her helpless husband screamed, hitting her orgasm block like a sports-car slamming into the side of a mountain!

It was perhaps the cruelest aspect of the Sex Magic which had suddenly and inexplicably infected every adult woman in the world just a few years ago-

-not just giving all women the ability to sense, locate and tease any unshielded erection around them-

-not just giving them a picture-perfect-peek into the thoughts of any masturbating man in the local neighborhood-

-or even across the entire city, if said man was thinking specifically about them-

-or the ability to deny those men's orgasms with just a little flick of their mind-

-every girl getting her Powers learned the orgasm denial spell first-

-a denial spell which prevented male orgasms nearly perfectly for 24 hours-

-longer if strengthened or reapplied-

-no, the cruelest aspect of the sudden, inescapable, unexplained, world-wide Sex Magic given to nearly all women around the time they turned 18 was- 

-the fact that once magically denied-

-if a man still tried to cum, whether on purpose or not-

-the denial spell wouldn't stop him from getting hard-

-or from stroking himself-

-or from filling his tubes with fluid, getting full and ready and dripping and all the other good feelings an unblocked man's body would feel, getting ready for the biggest cumshot of his life-

-or even tipping over the edge-

As a blocked man tipped over the edge, his cock and balls and prostate and PC muscles all still contracted like he WAS going to have a BIG, HUGE, SATISFYING orgasm-

-the sperm shooting HARD up his tubes as if it would SPRAY EVERYWHERE, like a FIREHOUSE-

-only to be stopped by the orgasm block spell at the very tingling TIP of his penis, all that fluid SHOVED right back down his helpless tubes in reverse, even FASTER and HARDER than it had just trying to come out-

-feeling like a horrible burning sounding sensation as it pushed right back in through his confused tubes-

-SLAMMING back into his sensitive deceived testicles with such FORCE-

-that ALL men all across the world, regardless of race, class or age, could only describe it as-

-getting punched in the balls by an eager fast-moving clenched female fist!

"NNGYH! GAHHH!! NNYYYGGGHGGHHHHH!" Peter yelled, feet up and shaking in the air, straining against his wife's fully operational orgasm block, each contraction which should have been a huge, satisfying, SPURT of cum in a kinder world-

-rebounding off the inside tip of his dick and back INTO his full tender smooth balls-

-with the force of Clara's fist squeezing his balls for all they were worth!

"ARRGGGGHHGAGGGHHHHHHHHHH!"

"OH -GOD!" Clara squeaked, across the room, holding onto her dresser for support!

The beautiful big-breasted brunette mother of two was UP on her painted silk stockinged toes-

-her long smooth thighs pressed together-

-her fingers down her expensive silk panties-

-rubbing her slippery sloppy smooth shaven pussy, her clit throbbing against her fingers-

-having an orgasm herself, just from feeling Peter hitting his orgasm block!

"OHYES!  OHGOD-PETER!"

And the Sex Magic waves radiating from her orgasm set Peter off again, making him have another HARD blocked one against his will-

-blocked men had no refractory period, except for how much testicle squeezing they could take-

"NNNGGHHH!!  CLARA! STOP!!"

"OH GOD PETER!"

The Lust Energy of his second blocked orgasm setting HER off again-

The married couple's sexual energy rebounding off each other like a couple of professional ping-pong players-

-until BOTH of them were left, panting, sweating, horny-

-and even more sexually desperate!

"Fuck- I need your tongue in me- NOW!" Clara laughed, bunching up her skirt and pulling her soaked panties down her long shapely legs-

-with all the urgency of a horny teenager after Prom!

And jumping up to straddle his head on the bed-

-her knees slamming on either side of the shocked man's ears-

-dropping her hot slippery pussy right on his chin!

"And you're NOT allowed to touch that silly dick while you're licking me- this is all about ME right now!  I want your useless little dick to strain- untouched!" she laughed, grabbing the still breathless man's curly brown hair!  

Hard!

Peter panted, still recovering from those hard, gut-wrenching, ball pounding, multiple blocked orgasms-

-now staring eye to eye with his wife's hot wet pink hungry dripping pussy!

"-but- but-" the nude man stammered, his little white cock straining in air!  "We'll be late for work!"

And she pulled him into her pussy by his hair.

"So we'll be late."

***

Clara rode her naked husband's face then-

-there was no other way to describe it-

-the tall athletic professionally dressed brunette mother of two with the long gym-toned legs and the confidence of an older woman who knows what she wants-

-gripped her husband's hair like a handle and RODE his gasping wet blushing face like she was a Vegas stripper grinding on a big tipper's leg-

-except she was doing it to make herself cum, not him!

"Lick faster," Clara panted, getting closer!  "Lick faster- or I'll use my magic to make sure you NEVER cum again!"

He licked faster!  

Peter had been an expert at licking his wife's pussy for years now-

-but her aggressiveness, her bouncing on his face, her stamina for riding him-

-stunned him every time she was on top!

It was like she was a bouncing Cowgirl on a bucking bronco-

The 'Cowgirl of Cunnilingus' she had once drunkenly called herself, to her laughing friends, one drunken night out at a restaurant, as Peter blushed, sitting in the cramped booth with all of her sexy, middle-aged, high-heel and mini-skirt wearing, married female friends-

-with his little dick rock hard and straining inside his chastity cage, as they laughed! 

But now, balls full and aching, dick painfully hard and untouched, the drowning man on the bed struggled to breathe as his stronger wife held his hair almost hard enough to pull it out and rode his licking tongue as the helpless middle-aged man struggled to keep up with a woman suddenly more sexually charged than a fucking machine-

-Sex Magic plus two denied males in the house had a way of doing that to a woman-

-Peter's hands tried to touch his wife's smooth hard thighs and sexy tight ass as she rode him-

-Clara laughed and pushed his hands away, just to frustrate him even more-

-but as her taste overpowered his senses and her moans filled his ears and her Lust Energy fed back through his tongue into his body and nerves and down into his helpless rock hard prostrate and supercharged the blood flowing to his silly little straining untouched erection-

-Peter broke and started stroking himself like crazy, as he licked her!

A laughing Clara immediately switched around to ride him Reverse Cowgirl, now facing his feet instead of the headboard, able to grind harder from this angle, and put his nose against more interesting parts-

-but mainly so she could slap his hands way and hold her man's helpless struggling wrists down to the bed with magic-augmented strength as she rode his face and tongue with a new enthusiasm-

-laughing and getting even wetter as her helpless horny smooth-shaven desperate husband strained and ached and throbbed and suffered untouched, his cock just inches from her face-

-so EASY for her to suck off, if she wished-

-he would have cum in SECONDS, if she had-

-but she just didn't!

Peter's moans of desperation into her pussy helped Clara reach climax more than a few extra times, as she rode her husband for all he was worth.  

Finally, only when she was fully satisfied-

-and a half an hour late for work-

-but such things were expected, in a Sex Magic world-

-did Clara finally stop grinding against the panting, red-faced, blushing, hard-dicked naked man's face, raising her pussy up off of him, but still holding his wrists down to the bed with her hands!  

Looking down her body, she laughed at the scene on his face!

"Oh my god- you're soaked!"

He was panting, trying to breathe!  "...I- am!"

"You're going to be smelling and tasting me- ALL day!"

He gulped, feeling her on his cheeks, his mouth, on the inside of his nose!  "I... will!"

"Let's make sure of it," she giggled, and then, before he could stop her, she lowered her mouth to suck in ALL of his straining dripping painfully hard four inch cock.

While lowering her wet and dripping pussy back down onto him!

"MMmmmPPH!" he cried, overwhelmed on both ends.

As a boy, Peter had had fantasies-

-about being a naked helpless blue-balled plaything slave, to a whole tribe of hot, young, muscular, sexually aggressive Amazon warriors-

-he had read so many stories about that, jerked off so many times as a teen-

As a fully grown man, he would never have been able to actually find a partner like that-

-not unless he dated a professional wrestler or a body-building woman or something-

-most women were just smaller and weaker than him by default-

But that was until Powers came.

And now-

-Peter PANTED as his smaller thinner and normally much weaker wife PINNED him with steel hard Magically augmented muscles, her horniness fueling her strength, giving her the stamina and power of an olympic athlete-

-in this state her arms were stronger than his legs-

-and she PUSHED his knees apart and SERVED his cock up on a PLATE into her SUPREMELY talented mouth even though Peter was DYING for a break, his cock having been held so HARD for so LONG that it HURT like a sore muscle after an HOURS LONG workout-

He could FEEL the magic stopper pushed into the tip of his cock, ENSURING that he couldn't cum-

-that the pressure would just BUILD and BUILD and BUILD-

-even while a laughing Clara SUCKED him like a porn star, using ALL the tricks she had learned in college.  

She had been VERY popular at Frat Parties.

All while her steel-hard legs wrapped around his head like two metal pythons, SQUEEZING his face into her grinding wet hot HUNGRY pussy for one MORE hard, intense, female orgasm!

She was still his wife, still fifty pounds lighter than him-

-but with magic augmenting her body-

-Peter felt like he was a boy wrestling a weightlifter!

Who was sucking his cock without mercy!

And not letting him breathe!

"MMMPPHH!! MMGGHHHHHHH!"

Peter came once again-

-his cock blocked and non-shooting as before, but PULSING inside his laughing wife's vacuum-sealed lips, not letting a DROP of Lust Energy spill out-

-setting her off again and making Clara cum so HARD-

-she threatened to CRUSH his head between her LEGS!

"NNGH!"

The married coupled cried out together- her cumming, him not.  

And then-

-finally-

-she seemed to be done.

Clara laughed and finally let go of his cock and his head, rolling onto the other side of the bed, spent, relaxed, and happy!  

"Ohhhh... goddd Peter!" she panted, out of breath!  "Now I understand... why men used to want me... to 69 all the time!"

Peter was desperate, wrecked, his face and hair a mess, his balls hurting like never before!  And his tongue-

"Did you... do something to me?!" he asked, licking, tasting the inside of his mouth!  "I still- taste you!"

Clara laughed, rolling out of bed on her stockinged feet, looking at herself in the mirror and starting the process of putting herself back together!  

"Didn't you feel it while I was riding you?  Just a little spell, so you definitely taste and smell me throughout the day, no matter how often you wash your face," she giggled.  "Just a little way of marking my territory."

Peter didn't protest, knowing it was impossible- to fight Sex Magic!

She giggled while fixing her sex-mussed hair.  "I love seeing your cute little nub twitch and strain while your talented tongue makes me cum.  Sex is so much more fun when I don't have to think about your little dick at all!"

The naked man shivered and moaned on the bed, his cock twitching!

"C-clara!"

"Yes dear?" she giggled, trying to fix her hair to be more work appropriate!

The red-faced man was panting-

-disheveled-

-he had been face-fucked into the bed-

-and his aching cock was DYING for a warm hand around it, having fucked nothing but cold air, the entire time she had been cumming on his face!

"...you wouldn't really... fuck a guy from work would you?!"

"Of course not dear," she giggled, looking back at him through the mirror as she redid her makeup!  "I got enough huge hard beautiful throbbing dicks stretching my pussy out... back in college."  She giggled again as his cock throbbed! "Even though I can tell you really really want me to."

"I- don't!"

"You know I can sense your cute little dick growing, whenever I talk about a hot new guy who just joined the office, right?  And your heartbeat rising, and your throat getting tight-"

"Those are just-"

"Involuntary cuckold reactions, yes I know," Clara laughed, switching out her panties for a fresh pair, giving Peter one more little flash at a pussy- which he hadn't penetrated in months! 

"All tiny-dicked men have them, Sex Magic has proven that," she giggled as the man blushed!  "It's just... evolution."  She winked at him!  "But luckily, all that slutting around with huge cocks back in college got it totally out of my system, and led me here, right to you."

 The blushing man gulped, his hands gripping the sheets, his little dick hard and dripping!  

"Clara!"

She giggled.  "Yes dear."

His face was blushing so red! 

"Am I... the smallest guy... you've ever been with?!"

The tall beautiful brunette laughed and then slowly turned towards him!  

She was fully dressed now, high heels too, all put together and energized for a productive day at the office.  And he was-

-sweating and painfully blue-balled and panting and desperate, giving her big puppy dog eyes!

And still totally naked!

Even though she already had a coat of lipstick, Clara picked up her cherry red, her favorite, and turned the base to extend it past the case, and, looking him right in the eye, slowly re-applied it to her smooth pouting lips.  

And used Powers to let the tip of her helpless husband's dick feel every swipe.

"Ungh!  CLARA!"

"Peter," she giggled, taking her time, "you have, without a doubt-"

"MMph!"

"-the smallest, tiniest, cutest-"

"Nnngh!  Oh GOD oh GOD-"

"-fastest shooting, most hilariously LITTLE dick of ANY man I have EVER been with."

And the woman LAUGHED as her naked husband broke under the pressure-

-and started masturbating again!

"Clara!!" he cried, blushing deep red, but too turned on to stop!

She smirked, walking over to him slowly, her heels clicking, fully clothed, looking down at her naked, sexually desperate, blushing husband!

"And I am including all those barely mature virgins I gave handjobs to, in the band room back in high school for spending money.  Even THEY lasted longer than you."

"AHHHGHH!  CLARA!" he panted, blushing a bright red, totally humiliated- 

-but jerking off even faster!

Chuckling, she shook her head and came and sat next to him on the bed, seductively crossing her long silk-covered legs, dangling one sexy heel off her perfectly formed toes.  She lovingly brushed the stray hairs away from the forehead of the masturbating man, making him feel even smaller!

 And Clara spoke loudly and clearly, so that he could not miss it.

"You're just lucky I love the REST of you much MORE than average, Dear Husband, or else my sexual needs would have me fucking EVERY hot huge-dicked black man I came across."

"NNNNNNNYYGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!" Peter cried, having another sudden huge blocked orgasm, much harder than the first!

Clara laughed and used her psychic Powers to add a tight hot wet sucking mouth-

-her mouth-

-deep throating his cock and licking his balls like an OnlyFans star racing for the money shot, just to keep his blocked orgasm going!

Except that she added it underneath his still-stroking hand, making him feel both the tight talented sucking mouth and his own hand at the same time, which shouldn't have been possible, unless her Magic was overriding his own sensory nerves.

Which it was.  

"NOO!  UNGGGH!"

"That's me now, if I decided to suck off Darren from Accounting's big black cock," she laughed.  "That's how it would feel for him."

She added another looser, sloppier mouth, sucking just the head of his cock as well!

"And that's me as a freshman in college, when I was just a dumb sorority girl, being passed around like a Chinese finger toy, at every athlete's fraternity's party."

"NNGGHYY!  CLLAAARRAA!"

"Oh, they loved me at fraternity parties- I never failed to leave without my belly full of tequila and cum."

"GGHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

If Peter had been free to cum he would have been having multiples, like a girl!

Clara let her psychic mouths slam Peter into his blocked orgasm wall over and over again-

-and even giving him more post-orgasm-torture with just a well-lubed phantom hand, jerking his helpless dick hard and fast, long after his own hand had stopped!

"AHHH!!  EEEEEEE!!  CLARA, STOP!!" he begged, thrashing on the bed, grabbing the air to stop hands and mouths that weren't there!

Post orgasm torture was one thing-

-but to get it, powerfully and perfectly, when you didn't even HAVE an orgasm-

-was a whole new level of torture which was only possible in a Sex Magic World!

Clara let her phantom sensations give him one more hard, toe-curling, hips in the air, throbbing-cock blocked orgasm, then finally let them all disappear, leaving him collapsed and panting on the bed!

"We don't do post orgasm torture enough," the fully put-together woman giggled, standing up.  "It's so hot- you moan and squeal like a hot little cheerleader getting fucked by a cock three sizes too big!  I just wish you would let me show my friends."

"DON'T!" the panting, naked purple-balled man begged!

"Oh I won't, you know that," she chuckled, grabbing her purse and keys and phone, the last things she needed on her way out!  "Even though I know you'd love the humiliation-"

"Clara!"

"What?!" she laughed, turning around one last time, her hand on the doorknob!  

"You're... definitely not going to fuck some hot guy from your work?!"

"Oh my god Peter, no!  When I married you, I promised 'you and only you, forever'- remember?" she laughed!  "And I'm sticking to that!"

She sighed, shaking her head!

"And besides, fucking guys from work... is too messy.  Too many... minefields!  Even if the fantasy IS hot."

"But-"

She magicked his mouth shut, her phantom fingers pinching just like her real ones were!  "I told you- I got enough BBC back in my college days," she giggled. "Enough to last a woman a LIFETIME."  She let the magic fingers pinching his mouth  disappear!  "And it's not like there's some hidden magical island of hot anonymous black men for married women to fuck consequence free, where it would never get back to their family and friends and co-workers!  So for now, it's just you and me and your cute little leaking dick and your very in-demand tongue, forever.  Till Death Do Us Part."  

Peter opened his mouth-

-and then closed it, knowing he wouldn't win this argument!

And not even sure-

-he wanted to!

Clara giggled, feeling the heavy throbbing in his balls.  "Now, do you need a little relief before I go?  So you can concentrate at work?"

"Yes!  Thank you Clara!  It's been a WEEK!"

"I know," she chuckled, reaching into her bedside stand-

-and pulling out a tiny smooth shiny one inch metal chastity cage!

"Here you go, some relief from having to carry around that helpless hard dick all day, in an office full of hot women."

The naked erect man was blushing!  "CLARA!"

"What?  Were you planning on jerking off at work?"

"NO!  But-"

"So you want to be hard and undefended, amongst all your hot little twenty-something interns and their wild untrained Powers, who might accidentally blow you right past my orgasm blocks when they're trying to feather tease you?"

"They- wouldn't- do that!" the blushing husband protested, looking away, not able to meet her eyes!  "And besides, with the strength of our bond- your orgasm block is stronger- than any spell they could put on me-"

"Put on the chastity belt Peter.  Letting you walk around with your balls in this state is like letting you walk around with a live grenade.  Someone responsible has to make sure to put a pin in it," she giggled.  "You know cute little dicks like yours are much more susceptible to Sex Magic than normal-sized ones."

He was blushing again!  "Clara!"

"Oh you know you love it-"

She had turned her head, like a dog listening to a silent whistle.  

She walked towards the door at once.  

"Speaking of cute little dicks, I have to go attend to something."  She paused with her slender fingers on the doorknob.  "I expect you to be smiling and happy with your soft cock locked inside that belt for me check when I get back."  She chuckled.  "If you want to jerk it to one last blocked before you do, that's fine.  Just be aware that Kate's awake."

***

The high-heeled Clara walked quickly down the long hall past her daughter's Kate's room-

-where she heard a quiet buzzing she did not stop to investigate-

-all the way down to the room at the far end of the hall, her son Billy's room, turning the knob and walking in without knocking-

-to find the slender, brown-haired and little-dicked Willam Miller completely nude on his bed, gasping and bucking and quickly masturbating with lotion-slicked hands!

"MOM!" he yelled, scrambling to cover up with his blanket!

"Oh, don't get all shy now-" Clara whipped one slim hand through the air, her magic overriding his very muscles and making him THROW the blanket off to the ground, leaving him fully exposed!

"MOM!" the helpless nude boy cried!

She shut the door!

"Don't 'MOM' me," she laughed, hands on her hips!  "How many times have I told you- that if you keep masturbating while thinking about your older sister Kate- you'll build up so much affinity between her Sex Powers and that little dick- that the second I dropped these shields around you- she could probably make you hit your orgasm blocks every time she sneezed?!"

The blushing naked blue-balled teen tried to cover himself up with his bare hands-

"Mom, I TRIED, but Kate-"

"Don't try to cover yourself- grab those sheets!"

And with a flick of her finger, Clara ordered the teen's hand muscles to grip his bedsheets-

-like he was hanging upside down on the underside of a towering rock cliff-

-and they complied!  

Much more easily than she had expected!

She laughed!

"Ah.  I see you've been jerking off thinking about ME as well."

The naked helpless horribly blue-balled boy with the stiff, painfully hard, three and a half inch cock-

-blushed bright red and squirmed in his inescapable magic cuffs-

-his hard throbbing dick responding to every one of her words-

-meaning-

-there was no point in lying!

"Maybe... a little!" he admitted!

"How many times this week?  To me?"

"I... MOM!" he blushed, looking away!

Another flick of her finger put a perfectly poised, very active but incredibly light phantom feather magically stroking the outside of teen's cock, going from his straining root up the throbbing veins on his shaft up to his dripping hyper-sensitive tip, back down his thin shaft and down to his perfectly smooth, nearly bursting teenage nuts-

-never stopping-

-always at the perfect pressure to drive a man crazy-

-insanely active, up and down in endless loops-

-like she was competing in the Teen Cock Tickling World Championships.

"UGGNN!! AAAH- MOM!" Billy cried, bucking and thrashing on his bed, still held down by her other spell, forcing his hands to grip his bed!  He was shaking already!  "STOP!  I HATE- being TICKLED!"

She laughed.  "I know."

Clara sat on the side of his bed next to the shaking boy, crossing her long smooth nyloned legs enough to show a lot of her stocking tops and nude thighs, a high heel dangling almost reflexively from her toes, just like she had with her husband!  

"And I hate asking twice.  Ooops, now there are two horny topless sorority girls in panties tickling your little dick with feathers."

"GGHGHH!!!" the thin boy cried, bucking his hips up and around on the bed, as the second feather hit, trying to escape the inescapable!  "It was ONLY- a COUPLE OF TIMES!"

"A couple of times for me?  Or for Kate?"

She added a third feather, this one from the inside of his cock, trying to tickle its way out-

-which Peter had once described as 'the most maddening sensation in the world!'

"GGHHHHHH!"

The boy was sweating, straining, the veins on his neck throbbing as hard as the ones on his little dick-

"NNGGHH!  Kate- a COUPLE of times- BUT ONLY ON THE WEEKEND!  And YOU- AARRGGGH!!- UM- EVERY DAY THIS WEEK!!!"

Clara let most of the feathers dissipate, making the straining naked boy drop against his mattress in relief, but left one light slow feather slowly meandering up and down the entire outside of his straining leaking untouched shaft, taking three seconds to go the long hard three inches from top to bottom, never stopping or pausing-

-just to remind him to be good!

"Every day this week?  For ME?" she laughed, recrossing her legs to show even more of her smooth powerful thighs!  "Really, William, that's not appropriate behavior, of a boy towards his mother..."

The boy's eyes were glued to her lacy black stocking tops halfway up her nude thighs and the golden smooth skin above them and Clara could feel his urge to stroke himself, just looking at them!

"Why is it always the stocking tops with you and your father?" Clara chuckled, making the boy blush, but unable to look away as she recrossed her legs to show even more!  "I guess that's why I wear them."

She snapped her fingers!

"Eyes up here.  I'm talking to you."

Blushing, humiliated, the helpless blue-balled teenaged boy did!

Clara tried to remember the last time she had let Billy have a nice, hard, complete, ball-draining, relaxing, orgasm-

It wasn't last night, she had gone out with her friends-

It wasn't the night before, she had been too tired from work-

It wasn't THREE nights ago-

She couldn't remember.  

It had been a busy week. 

"Now I know, I've been remiss, in letting you have your little shower spurts this week-"

"You have!" Billy cried back!  "It's been SEVEN DAYS!"

Clara covered her mouth!  "Has it?!"

"It's NOT FUNNY!" the bound boy cried, his small hard cock still shaking and being single-feather teased!

"No no, it's just- that matches up with your father!" she laughed, making the boy blush even more!  "I really have been a bad Mommy this week.  To both of you."

She re-crossed her legs, just to see if she could tempt him-

-but even though she felt his heart rate spike, his eyes somehow stayed up!

"But even so, you can't think about your older sister Kate like that while pulling on your slippery whistle so often," she laughed as his face burned!  "You'll build up too much affinity to her!"

"But you said you were shielding her!  From me!"

Clara sighed.

"I AM.  AND your father from her, so Kate doesn't realize how much flogging the dolphin actually goes on in this house, whenever she walks around barefoot in those damn running shorts- you and your father both, and your love of feet!"

The boy gasped, unable to get any more humiliated!  

"But I'm also I'm shielding YOU from Kate, and the um, 'wild magic release' that's currently going on in her room right now-  You and your father would be climbing the walls if you could actually feel how often she- the point is, it's exhausting!" Clara finished, shaking her head!  

"It's like humming three songs in your head at once- every moment I'm here at home with the three of you- I got the practice, I can do it, but you've got to give me some help, William!  Just... think about some OTHER hot girls from school, instead of your older sister's for once!  They must have pretty feet too!"

The boy panted, his face red, his most private jerk off thoughts laid bare to his own mother!

"The girls from school... don't like boys thinking about them!" he said, looking away!  "They... punish us!"

"I bet not all of them would," she laughed.  "Maybe you just need to learn how to talk to girls better."

The nude boy was blushing, totally embarrassed!  

"...maybe!"

A magical wave of her finger forced him to look back at her!

"Why don't you go back to thinking about Taylor Swift again?  She's still cute, right?  I remember you used to be REALLY interested in Tay-Tay's feet just a few years ago."

"MOM!!!"

She laughed, matching his tone!  

"Billllllly!  You realize- I'm blocking Kate from SEEING and READING ALL of your thoughts the second that greedy little hand closes around your cute little cock, like you are apparently doing every night while I'm asleep, right?" Clara chuckled as the boy blushed!  "But the more you Choke the Chicken thinking about your older sister touching herself in a bathtub, the more Affinity builds up between you two, and I can't stop that, just like I can't stop the Sun from shining!  Keep it up, and the bond between you two will be so strong, you'll cum in your pants whenever Kate sneezes!"

"Can that happen?!"

"Well, you'll probably still have my denial spells on you, so it will probably be a blocked orgasm, not a real one."

"MOM!  NO!!!"

"Then think about someone else."

He was blushing, panting, his painfully hard little cock and untouched and dripping!

  "...I'll... I'll try!"

"Thank you," Clara chuckled, releasing his hands!

The boy gulped, rubbing his wrists, even though there were no 'rope burns' to rub!  

It just-

-felt that way!

"...but I thought you said... you were blocking things- between us!"

"I keep forgetting how blind you boys are now," Clara laughed, shaking her head!  "I'm surprised you can't SEE it- it looks like... a big colorful floating ribbon, stretching between your little Bishop," she giggled, making the boy gulp, "-and Kate's body, whenever she walks by!  Just floating, stretched tight, right there in the middle of the room!" she said, gesturing with her hands!  "And every time you slip and slide your little salami, thinking about her bikini accidentally falling off on the beach, or her getting surprised in the shower, or- what even was that thing this morning?" Clara laughed!  "Some sort of... bondage orgasm machine?"

Billy panted, his face going bright red!

"Either way," Clara laughed!  "Every time you pop your whistle doing that, another ribbon between you and Kate gets added, building up like... layers of bark around a tree!  It thickens and solidifies, until..." She laughed and reached out with her finger in the air in front of him!  "It's almost as hard as a metal pole!"

And Clara flicked her finger in the air between his room and Kate's-

-and even though Billy didn't hear the ringing metal vibration-

-he FELT it, like a tuning fork going OFF in his loins!

A hard insistent deep vibration, an overwhelming NEED-

-to jerk his little dick!

"MOM!!" he cried, bouncing and thrusting his helpless hips up in bed!

"Oh go ahead," she laughed, waving her hand!  "You deserve at least ONE good one this week."

Even though he was dying of need in his tight blue balls-

-the blushing boy didn't!

"Mom!  I- can't!  You're- right there!"

"It's no different than me watching you through my Powers."

"YES IT IS!" the gasping nude little-dicked boy cried!

"Okay," she finally laughed, uncrossing her legs.  "I guess we'll try again later tonight... if I'm not stuck at the office again... or maybe tomorrow... or it might even get delayed to the weekend-"

He gasped as she was getting up!

"Mom- wait!"

She smirked and sat back down.

And even though his smirking fully dressed mother was sitting right there, inches away, watching him-

-the naked Billy reached under his pillow to get the tube of hand cream hidden there, squirted some on the palm of his hand-

-and started stroking off again, right there in front of her, closing his eyes in shame!

"There you go, good boy," she laughed, and that only made him stroke faster!

"Ohhh goddd-"

"Billy, slow down!" she laughed, watching him stroke!  "Take your time... enjoy it!"

"UGGNH!"

Instinctively, Clara arched her spine to raise her tits, re-crossing her long legs one last time to let her tight pencil skirt ride up even farther, to just below the level of her panties!  ALL of her stocking tops and garters were now in his view!

If he would only open his eyes!

"And think of something more appropriate this time, hmmm Billy?" she laughed, bouncing her crossed foot in the air!  "Something NOT involving your older sister Kate?"

And Clara laughed as she sensed the titanic internal struggle going on inside her son's body-

-his big head fighting with his little head about what to think about-

-or even to open his eyes or not-

-but he was only a male, after all!

His eyes opened and Clara felt a FLOOD of heat as her skin and breasts and lower parts caught fire again-

-as he started thinking about HER!

"BILLY!" she laughed in mock anger, tossing her hair, soaking up waves of point blank Lust Energy!  "That... definitely isn't- your father's cock going into my mouth!  What HAVE you been WATCHING on your computer?!"

The beet red masturbating boy didn't respond-

-only grunted as he raced for the finish line, as he felt her orgasm blocks come off him, for the first time in a week!

Clara laughed, swimming in a sea of dirty thoughts!

"Oh my GOODNESS Billy!  What an IMAGINATION!  Is THAT what you think I was LIKE back in college?!" she panted, feeling it effect her!  "TWO guys at once?!"

She giggled as the naked boy strained and masturbated-

-his cock didn't even fill his hand!

His eyes closed again, his toes curling up as he masturbated faster and faster-

She smirked, feeling the heat again.

"By the way... my record was four at once- all the boys called me 'London Bridge' after that-"

"NNGHHHHHHHHHHH!"

And Clara felt the boy's volcanic orgasm start to build inside his balls-

-with the amount of magical pressure, she was surprised the walls weren't shaking-

-at the same time his Lust Energy bathed her, like the most soothing naked sunbathing session, on a deserted pristine sandy beach!

Coupled with her still being a little sex-drunk from dealing with his father moments ago-

-the both of their hard needy dicks needing her-

-was like two shots of Tequila, blasted right down her throat as her head laid back, upside down off the edge of a bar while men fingered her and waitresses poured drinks down her throat-

-which she had also done as a sorority girl in college-

The feeling was so overwhelming-

-like a vibrator placed right on her throbbing clit-

-that in the end-

-seconds before he would have cum-

-Clara made a decision.

"NNNGGGGYHHH!" her son cried, shooting off a week of frustration-

"OHMYGOD-BILLY!" she cried, grabbing his bare naked thigh with her bare hand, as she pressed her shaking legs together-

Except that while Clara came, grabbing her son's thigh, Billy shot off into nothing but her suddenly reapplied and redoubled orgasm block.

Thrown around the tip of his cock just milliseconds before he would have spurted. 

"NOONOOOOOO!" he yelled, sensing it!

"NO!  DON'T STOP!" Clara laughed!

And her psychic fist closed right over the top of his real one, forcing it to squeeze his little dick tighter than he EVER would and to keep it going up and down, faster and faster, even through his blocked orgasm spasms!

"NNGGGYNH!!  NO- AHHHHHHH! MOOMMMMMM! -GHHHHHHHHHH!" Billy cried, thrashing on the bed, being SLAMMED into his orgasm blocks time and again, like an out of control bumper car!

"OHHH- MYYY- GODD!" Clara squeaked, finishing with a shudder!  She took a few deep breaths to calm herself and then looked down, laughing!  "Great, now I have to change my panties before work.  Again."

The nude boy was panting, sweating, out of breath, every muscle wrung out, every joint hurting-

-and still harder than he had ever been in his life!

"MOMMM!" he cried, rocking back and forth in the fetal position, holding his nuts!  "WHY DID YOU BLOCK ME?!?!"

"It was- an accident!" Clara laughed, standing up and fixing her clothes again!  "Your stroking was just- affecting me so much- my mind slipped and I blocked you at the very end!  Out of habit!"

"But MOM-"

"Don't MOM me," she laughed, magically pinching his lips shut, just like she had his father!  "I know where YOUR mind slipped to, as soon as you saw me in these shiny black stockings!"

The boy gulped, totally embarrassed!

"And I know what types of videos your friends must be showing you at school- for you to picture me- doing THAT!" she laughed, as her son's cock strained!  "Just don't tell your father," she chuckled, straightening her shirt and skirt.  "It will give him all sorts of silly ideas.  Here, why don't you wear this today..."

And she reached into his bedside stand-

And pulled out a soft squishy pink plastic chastity belt-

-which Kate had given Billy as a gag gift on his 16th birthday!

"I'll be back to lock it, just as soon as I do the same for your father."  

She unlocked his lips.

"NO!  MOM!  I CAN'T- wear a chastity belt to school!  If.. the girls sense it- they'll be horrible!"

"It will be better than walking around with an unlocked cock, in the state your balls are in."

"But-"

"I am NOT letting you walk around a whole school full of wild, untrained Magic users with that grenade in your pants!" she giggled, wiggling a finger at the dripping hard red erection between his legs!  "We can talk about your orgasms tonight!  I promise you'll get one- eventually!  Now look, Billy, I REALLY have to get to work!  You have three minutes to get soft and get locked.  And then I'm dropping the barrier between you and Kate."

***. (PART 2 hopefully tomorrow??) ***

Most of you may not know, my old pfdee@comcast.net email no longer works for stupid comcast corporate reasons, so I've had to move to pfdeee@gmail.com (new authors or people with ideas or commissions, reach out any time!)

But that means I wasn't getting ANY notifications when people donated on the "Buy Me A Coffee" link on the right (the naked Asian girl --->) and so I had missed a LOT of people who had donated a LOT of money, and I wanted to thank them all publicly here!  

Here are some screenshots (keep in mind 1 coffee = 1 US dollar): 

@Robin: THANK YOU so much- $50 is WAY too much for one person- but thank you!  This donation, and many others, actually DO go to buying me coffee, so I can get out of the house and write in a quiet Starbucks or hole in the wall Chinese restaurant somewhere (you won't believe how many of my stories got written over crispy fresh General Tso's).  

It's nuts to think, that I've probably been writing femdom stuff for 15 years now, and there might have been people who have followed me, all the way from those orgasmdenial.com days to here!

As long as there's ideas that excite me in my notebook, I WILL keep writing more, thank you again!

@Lacy: Not a huge fan of spanking??!?  But the story was called SPANKERTON! (It started off in my head as a parody of Netflix's Bridgerton, if people hadn't realized by now- it made me giggle to think of a stuffy formal British period piece romance with femdom naked male spanking added on top, even though the final story ended up set in the modern day, not Victorian England, and had almost no Bridgerton aspects, I kept the name because it made me laugh.)

Lacy, I think I've seen you donate before, so thanks for your continuing support, and yes, if I write Spankerton 2 there WILL be more Sammie and Chelsea, although there will ALSO be more SPANKING so just... look away during those scenes I guess?  I try to throw in some CFNM and teasing and CBT and SPH humiliation into my spanking scenes too, to keep everyone interested, hopefully that still works for you!

@Someone/Tim: TWO donations?!?  Dude, that's huge!  Way above and beyond, thank you!  For everyone's benefit, my original idea with the coffee link was that 100-1000 people would donate like $1 each, so that a tiny burden was spread equally around to a lot of fans, and I didn't feel bad that a couple of people were killing themselves to support my writing coffee and notebook supply habit!  

I really do appreciate the mega-donations, glad you're liking the new stuff, I never really know if a story will hit other people like it does me (like how Lacy doesn't like SPANKING in a story called SPANKERTON 😅)- but you don't have to donate if you want updates.  I really appreciate it, but anyone can always reach out at pfdeee@gmail.com to see what's coming next.  

Honestly, with the way the world is, it will probably be 1 story every 1-2 months in 2025, probably either Spankerton 2 next, or The Collector part 1, or Butterfly Beach part 1.  All are in the running.  

MORE SCREENSHOTS:

@Someone- is this Tim again?!  Hearing someone say stuff like "You're the best of all time" makes me feel like I'm flying over the clouds!  But also like I'm a fraud and an imposter- I'm just writing down my silly ideas in Microsoft Word, editing them 10 times until I want to pull my own eyeball hairs out, and then throwing them up into the internet void, hoping that my silly ideas excite someone else like they do me!  

So don't let anyone tell you Impostor Syndrome isn't widespread- every famous athlete or celebrity or politician you see out there, if they're not a pscyopath, probably feels like they're not good enough to get all the praise they're getting.  

But the good news, is that, when YOU or I at home, feel like our story or art isn't 'good enough' to post- you're probably wrong!  A lot of my older stories, like Liam's, make me cringe now, for the clunky grammar and dialogue and plotting, but if I hadn't written that, we wouldn't have gotten here!

So I guess the lesson is post your femdom stories on Reddit and tell me about it here or via email and we can review and promote it- because your story is probably never going to be 'perfect'- but it should be good enough for other people to enjoy!  That's how I've felt about ALL my work, ever!

FYI I don't have any dates on these messages, but I kinda guess they're going backwards in time- because we get our first date-stamped donation with:

@michael2019: May the Fourth thanks to you too!  Hopefully your donation wasn't from 2019!!!  Hearing you say the Christmas thing is SO heartwarming, because my WHOLE goal as a writer, these last few years, has been: "Make gifts for people."

I got that from this great inspirational (non-sexy) comic that every aspiring writer should read: https://www.zenpencils.com/comic/119-john-green-make-gifts-for-people/

That comic has been my whole writing philosophy for years now, so I hope it shows through in the work.  Especially in this AI content world, simple heartfelt things made by simple heartfelt humans will become more and more rare, so when someone like Michael2019 says my stories are like finding unexpected Christmas gifts under the tree, I know I'm doing right.  Even if I do it slowly.  

@Veum: another long time donator, thanks!  This comment is probably about me posting the entire Liam's book on this blog for free, so that's another time stamp future AI researchers can use to carbon date things.  

There was one more screenshot of Michael2019 and Someone donating even more- and thanks you guys, I really appreciate it, to realize other people like this enough to give up real money- but you don't have to donate that much, thank you!

I do want to end this post by saying I know that some people aren't in a position to donate and that's perfectly fine-
-just leaving an anonymous comment on a story telling me what you liked is also huge to my good feelings and motivation-
-as is posting a link to one of my stories somewhere on reddit so that new people can discover something they might like, I am absolutely horrible at that, so any help people could give me there will make this community bigger, and me more motivated to write!
And finally, things are tough out there for a lot of people right now- even if you don't donate to me, if you liked one of my stories and don't want to use your credit card on the internet I understand- just give $1 in cash to the next homeless person or needy beggar you pass in your community and we'll call it even- 10% of the money I get in donations here goes to stuff like that anyway, so you're just cutting out the middle man and making the world a little better place when you do!  

Thanks again for everyone who has donated and commented in the past, that really does help keep me going, to make more art!

PFD

 (Artist's note: I'm still working on a femdom story for mid-March, don't know what it will be yet, but I drew this for a friend and thought other folks might like seeing it.  It's stupid.  But Kami Tora was one of my big inspirations, and maybe this will inspire one of you to go out and be the next him!  

You can click the image to make it big enough to read the text. 

Enjoy!)

 

Another work inspired by the late great Namio Harukawa.  I'm just modernizing the setting, and adding chastity belts, which I don't know if he knew about, or liked.  (Click on the picture to make it bigger.)

I particularly like how this chastity belt came out, and her thick-slim-thick body.  Hopefully I've improved from where I was a year ago!

Thanks to everyone who commented on the 1st vs 3rd person thing, it at least let me know where the majority of you lay (3rd person preferred).  There might still be a story or two in 1st, we'll have to see.  Again, don't expect anything until after the new year, although I am writing now. 

Everyone stay safe out there and be kind to each other,

PFD

 Hey all, I find myself slowly warming to the idea of writing again, and I've got an idea in mind.  But would you guys rather have your femdom stories written in 1st person, or 3rd person?

1st person is like "Veronica reached over and grabbed MY cock, her slick fingers playing with just the head, driving me absolutely crazy.  It felt even better than my own hand!"

3rd person is like "Veronica reached over and grabbed JEFF'S cock, her slick fingers playing with just the tip, driving him absolutely crazy!  It felt even better than HIS own hand!"

1st person lets you get deep inside one character's head, hear his internal thoughts and motivations.  But some people can't feel immersed that way. 

3rd person is more like watching a movie or a play, you're observing people's actions from outside, and revealing thoughts are a little more clunky.  But you can hop into rooms where the main character isn't, which is needed for a larger cast, where things happen when some characters aren't around.  

Other Option: "Don't Care"

I'm fully expecting this to be split exactly in thirds, 33% for 1st, 33% for 3rd, 33% for Don't Care, but if you have strong preferences, comment below!  (I tried to add a poll to Blogspot but every company wanted to charge me to host a poll site and that's rubbish.)  

Don't expect the story for a while though, it's a planned 2025 story, I'm just doing the pre-plannin now.  

Thanks all, and hope everyone is keeping safe!

VOTE BELOW!

A- I'D LIKE FEMDOM STORIES TO BE IN FIRST PERSON

B- I'D LIKE FEMDOM STORIES TO BE IN THIRD PERSON

C- I DON'T REALLY CARE

FYI, because of a real stupid change by my internet provider, my new email is pfdeee@gmail.com.  (The old comcast.net doesn't work anymore.). Once I'm back active, send me any thoughts/ideas/suggestions at the new email and not the old!

I'm still taking a break from writing, but in the meantime, enjoy this image from you coming back to your college dorm and finding your new roommate, and ponder on what might happen next:

One of my big inspirations to start drawing was the great Kami Tora, and hopefully, as I get better over the years, I'm coming closer and closer to what he was able to do!  Enjoy!

I love giving blowjobs to small dicked guys. 

Not only are little cocks so EASY to get-

-I'm a 9 most days, maybe a 10 when I'm ovulating-

-most shy nerds practically cream their pants when they realize they have a chance with me-

-but they're also so EASY to EMBARRASS- 

And embarrassment is like a vibrator right to my pussy.

I always love how nervous they get when I'm on my knees unzipping their straining fly-

-like there's a cute tiny little secret they're ashamed to show me-

-not that I hadn't discreetly checked him on out down there already-

An accidental bump of my ass against the empty space in his crotch-

The grind of my smooth hard thigh as we're dancing-

A quick cup of my hand against his straining cock through his slacks while we're making out, which always makes the little guys blush and gasp-

I always know what my 'little conquests' are packing down there before I pull them aside!

Anything more than a handful is a waste, if you're looking for SPH!

But the LOOK on their faces-

-when a big breasted, long-legged, supermodel 9/10 blonde in a clubbing dress that barely covers her tits and ass pushes them into the backseat of their car and is eagerly pulling down their zipper-

Sometimes I do it slow to make them squirm-

Sometimes I do it fast to make them gasp!

But they're always blushing (and rock hard) when I finally reveal their BIG, THROBBING, POWERFUL-

-four inches or so.  

"Oh My GOD is THAT IT?!" I usually laugh, giving them some fast strokes and a warm lick while they're blushing!

"OH WOW HE'S SO CUTE!" I howl, before sucking their straining cock with a tight seal and swirling my hot tongue around their super-sensitive shaft while smirking and laughing-

Little dicks are always so sensitive-

But I don't hold back, I always give them my best head game-

Reinforcing their fears while giving them the best head of their life, just to lock these little dicks into the SPH lifestyle-

-to make sure they seek it out, from any future girlfriends!

I twist pleasure and humiliation together so tightly inside their helpless minds-

-it will be the fastest way to make them hard from here on out!

Maybe hopefully-

-the ONLY way!

"Oh wow you've got such a CUTE little one!" I say, lovingly licking their always flowing pre-cum off the top of their sensitive head.  "I can deep throat you no problem!  You're like, HALF the size of my last boyfriend!" I giggled, while stroking them with my soft hand oh so fast. 

Because the other thing about little dicks is that they're ALWAYS premature with a girl like me. 

And the thing about me is that I always lean into it-

I never give a guy a break once I've pulled down his briefs to reveal his little nub and gotten my lips on it-

I'm giving him the full Gluck-Gluck 9000, just as if he had a beautiful eight inches-

Tight sloppy drooly seal with my beautiful red dick sucking lips-

Non-STOP head motion with my tongue swirling like crazy and my lips PULLING him forward with every bob-

Playing with his balls PERFECTLY in the way all guys love, pressing on that taint with my long manicured feminine fingers like I was PULLING the cum out of him-

I can always FEEL the guy tense-

I don't even have to look at them anymore-

When they realize they're going to cum in under a minute-

That they're going to spurt way way WAY too fast-

That it's going to be SO embarrassing and I'll probably tell ALL my friends about the little dicked boy who couldn't even WAIT to get into me-

Sometimes they grab my head-

Sometimes they yell out my name, if they know it-

-but I never ever let them make me stop.  

If anything, I go even faster.  

The feeling of speeding down a one way road at night and seeing another car on a collision course towards you and then your date puts her high-heeled foot on your gas pedal and floors it, while stroking your cock as fast as she can-

-that's the feeling I want these little dicks to have. 

Racing towards oblivion with their cocks out. 

"OH GOD SYNDNEY WAIT STOP OH GOD-" they scream as I suck them faster and faster, laughing. 

Because I'm PULLING on their dick with every suck, trying to make the little thing even a MILLIMETER longer-

-and they feel the soft silky threads of my magic loop loop looping around the base of their cock at the same time, sealing off their orgasm-  

Push and pull, ying and yang-

-the Honda Civic meeting an SUV at 90 miles per hour.  

"NOOO!!  OHGOD!  SYNDDDDNEEYYY!

And when the crash happens, it's orgasmic. 

"NNNGGYYHH FUCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!"

Boys will never understand.  

Boys never could understand. 

What it feels like-

When a grown man's body is PULSING a hyper-charged hyper-inflated dick at you, PUSHING out a MILLION years of evolution, TRYING to empty those HELPLESS, HORNY, OVER FULL balls-

-and getting denied one millisecond before liftoff.  

Well, maybe they can understand, from their side-

-I've certainly given that feeling to hundreds of small-dicked men by now, including to a boyfriend of three months, a beautiful funny kind gentle boy named Alan who had a beautiful body except for a frankly ridiculously small three inch hard dicklet!

Alan ONLY felt my mouth the entire time we were together-

And ONLY to to HARD, frustrating BLOCKED orgasms which left him CRYING-

I loved sucking on that smooth little thing every morning and night and hearing him BEG-

I NEVER let that boy cum, the entire three months we were together, even though I licked his blue balls and sucked his dripping cock EVERY night we were in the same bed, and dropped my salty pussy on his face after coming home from every one of my big dicked dates-

I TOLD Alan what was going to happen, if he agreed to date me- 

I WARNED him-

And the foolish boy STILL jumped in!  

He still writes me from time to time, and I make sure to tease him with pictures and spells when I can.  

Okay, so maybe boys can understand that side of feeling hard, frustrating, blocked orgasms-

But from the female side-

Especially with magic-

Well, maybe think about it this way-

Think about the last great interracial fucking video you saw-

Where some naked hot pale-skinned white girl is getting absolutely DESTROYED by a huge glistening BBC god with a cock the size of your ARM-

Her legs up in the air, shaking-

Her cute lickable feet just curling in ecstasy as she totally forgets that white boys even EXIST-

Just CUMMING and CUMMING and CUMMING with her pussy CLENCHED around that HUGE COCK and her mouth OPEN-

-blocked orgasms are like that for Empowered girls.  Just without the huge dick going in and out of them. 

It's a buzz-

An electric rush-

Better than sitting on a Sybian-

-well it is for me, anyway.  Some girls want nothing to do with little dicks, maybe the harmonics don't hit them the same way.  Maybe I'm just a freak. 

But isn't it nice that your four-inch twig can provide me with almost the same amount of pleasure as a ten inch monster?  And with orgasm block spells, you can go all night!  You can get destroyed by my mouth and then flip onto your back to lick my salty pussy to climax and then get my mouth again and gasp and grab the sheets or my hair as your balls get inflated and then go down on me again and again until we're both a mess?

I say almost because it's not really the same-

I'm still in control when I'm sucking a little white or Asian dick-

I can turn off the spell and let you cum or still think about other things like the noises you're making or the tiktok post I'll make teasing you about this later-

-but with a BBC I'm being FUCKED- 

-taken for a RIDE- 

-USED- 

TOTALLY UNABLE to stop that ROLLERCOASTER of pleasure POUNDING my body and making me CUM and CUM and CUM-

-sort of like you, little-dicked guy, once you let me get my lips around that cock, I guess.

Poetic, huh?

Because I'm not the type of girl to stop at one. 

Sure, I usually cum, when that wave of magical Lust Energy from your blocked orgasm shoots down my throat to explode into the rest of my body (the only thing you'll be exploding down my throat tonight, hehe)-

And the guy sometimes grabs the back of my head, trying to shoot (they always grab just the back of my head for some reason, as if that will somehow counteract my magic)-

But right after I finish MOANING around your cock like a ten inch BBC was pounding me to squirting on a beach in Jamaica-

-I go right back to sucking and swirling, looking up at you with a wicked look in my eyes.

And that's when I see real fear. 

Because you know you're going on that whole ball-busting ride again-

-and this time with an even fuller set of balls and a much more sensitive little cock!  Little dicks are always more sensitive than big ones, and I love it.  I can give them post-orgasm-torture, but without the orgasm!

Some boys I have to freeze with Magic to keep in place-

Some weaker boys I just hold down by their wrists with their skinny legs up over my shoulders, laughing to myself as they BEG me to stop-

But the best boys I don't have to do either-

-they just grab the sheets like good little pillow princesses and squirm and PLEAD with me that it HURTS-

-that blocked orgasms make their balls sore for DAYS-

-that it feels GREAT right up until the point where my magic puts their balls in a STEEL VICE-

Boys living in a Sex Magic world should know by now that that only makes us girls want to do it more.

And HARDER.

And LONGER.

My second and third and fourth orgasms are always harder to get-

Sometimes the boys are really fighting, sometimes they're almost passed out with their dicks going soft-

But I've got a lot of magical tricks to keep you hard and awake and dripping and aching all night, so I always get mine. 

And when it's done-

When MY pussy is worn out, not your painful little dick-

-when I finally let the lucky guy COLLAPSE onto his sheets, a sweaty, blue-balled MESS with his cute little nub totally SOFT and CUTE-

-I ask for his number so we can do it again sometime.  

And you'd be surprised how many helpless guys say 'yes'. 

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