Eager and excited for sadistic t*rment, Miss Louisa and I have our desperate sl*ve, G, waiting in the dungeon. It has been two weeks since his last *rgasm and we are all too aware of the extent he will go to in order to earn release in our presence today.

Restrained to the St Andrews cross he is entirely at our mercy; delicious s*ffering is on the cards as we intend to make the most of his vulnerable predicament.

We enter. Latex clad and armed with a Doxy each, sl*ve G stands no chance. He is weak before we even begin; his over aroused c*ck already standing to attention. Even the sound of the Doxy vibe has him quivering before us. Sl*ve G might want his *rgasm today, however the stunning Miss Louisa and I have other ideas...

After a l*ttle tease and denial, we decide upon our plan: we will permit a ruined *rgasm following a relentless *dging session. After all, our pleasure is paramount and a frustrating release for our sl*ve will be so enjoyable for us!

We take a two-vibe approach, Miss Louisa places her doxy on the top of our sl*ve’s sensitive c*ck as I tease the bottom. Our sl*ve fights his restraints as he is taken closer to the edge, his desperation building we encourage him to tell us just how good it feels so that we can enjoy his denial even more.

In just a matter of moments sl*ve G is desperate again, it is unsurprising with two latex clad dominatrices teasing his member with high powered vibrators. He will hold back until we permit release, each time he is right on the brink, we take pleasure in keeping him there before pulling back and denying his *rgasm.

In the midst of our fun, we decide on five edges in total, the third sees our sl*ve almost lose control with precum spilling from the tip of his excited c*ck. With just two edges to go we focus all the vibration on the very tip of his c*ck, our sl*ve writhes around in desperation, begging for an enjoyable release and shuddering at each denied release.

Finally, we decide that our sl*ve has s*ffered enough. We bring him right to the edge with our vibrating wands, humiliating him as we go. The vibrations get faster, our pace steps up as we bring our increasingly desperate sl*ve to the point of no return. As he begins to *rgasm, we pull back, denying his pleasure and letting the c*m just drip from his frustrated c*ck as we giggle uncontrollably at his t*rment.

Surely a ruined release is better than none at all?

HEAVEN AND HELL COMBINED