Experiment 7 is all tied up with nowhere to go. I’ve been *dging him for quite a while now and his c*ck looks awfully red and swollen. Every time he thinks he’s going to c*m I walk away and leave him here all tied up. Hours later I’ll come back and do it all over again. I find it fascinating to watch him turn from angry to docile and sweet – willing to do anything I want. It’s amazing how well you can train a man that way.

I stroke his c*ck with my slippery hands. I can feel the rushing through it. Pumping hard. I just love that. He’s wondering if today’s the day I’ll finally let him c*m. Honestly, I don’t know. When I start teasing a boy I never really know if I’ll let him c*m or not. I don’t decide until right when he’s about to c*m. Not quite the point of no return, though. Then he wouldn’t be able to help himself.

I grab his b*lls and squeeze. I bring my face close to his throbbing c*ck and l*ck my lips to tease him even more. It’s so easy. I keep j*rking it then stopping suddenly. If I do this for long enough he’ll reach a point where he physically cannot c*m. It’s really awful when that happens. You’re hard as a rock and just can’t *rgasm. It must be so frustrating.

I bring my face close to his c*ck again. So close that my tongue is almost touching it. I know how badly he wants me to suck his c*ck. But I never will. Luckily he’s happy to be my toy and enjoys s*ffering for me. I spit on my hand and let him feel my warm saliva sliding over his c*ck. It makes him think of my mouth again.

I bring my foot up level with his c*ck and deliver a few swift kick to his b*lls with my shiny, bl*ck heels. That seems to make his c*ck even harder. Interesting... I’m slowly turning him into a p*rvert. Maybe I should leave him alone to think about that...

Do you know what an abandoned *rgasm is? It’s almost like a ruined *rgasm but meaner. It’s stopping c*mpletely right before you’re about to c*m. Sometimes it dribbles out hopelessly but sometimes you don’t get to c*m at all and just stay in a perpetual state of denial. Aching and without release.

He’d really like to c*m but I have other things to do. He can just stay here and throb for a while. Maybe he should think about all the things he’s done wrong. I slap his c*ck hard and walk away. It’s much harder than the last time I left him like this.

Aching for a release that he’ll never get.

*dging Experiment 7