I am in My element: I dominate My environment totally, controlling all that is within it. This includes My toy for the moment, My sl*ve C who is secured at My whim. I have the sub trussed up tight in a leather b*ndage-sack, with his c*ck and b*lls conveniently kept available for Me to t*rment. I can sense My sub’s desperate fear but also his need for what is ahead.

I continue his t*rment by stroking his c*ck with two fingers and his excitement grows, quite literally, under My manual control. There is no need for sl*ve C to talk, I understand exactly which levels of frustration My sl*ve is passing through. However, I make sure to question My unsated sub as it is always sweet to be proven right!

I feel the vibrations from the butt-plug that I have installed in My sub, right up through his growing c*ck. Such a source of pleasure and amusement, surely for U/us both! My sub’s senses are heightened by the fact that he cannot even see Me. I use his body cruelly to increase or deny feelings, just as I like.

A two-finger tease seems so appropriate in response to My sub’s begging and pleading for such t*rment, a hand-milking that he will never forget. My sl*ve moans as I control his pathetic c*ck, stimulating his responses to please Myself. My light touch approach leaves sl*ve C on the edge of so much pleasure yet restrained from it. I briefly show how effective My full grip is, and sl*ve C reacts immediately, desperate for more. I let go, that poor c*ck left bouncing in mid-air, looking for its tormentor, desperate for more. A loser does not deserve such pleasures, however.

I continue to tease and sl*ve C squirms in p*ined ecstasy, wriggling in excruciatingly enjoyable misery. I monitor his vexed face whilst I lay down My law again: losers deserve two fingers; losers only need two fingers. In response sl*ve C groans as his c*ck sends feelings of delight and disappointed lust around his body. I increase My stroke and in seconds sl*ve C is brought to the edge of *rgasm. I crush this, letting go of his shaft which sways amidst the denial, realising how powerless sl*ve C’s c*ck is.

I point out My deep control to sl*ve C who responds by leaking as I confirm his loser status. So wet, his *rgasm controlled and prevented. My words lead him on and I feel the sub’s heart pound with desire for My truths. Another few seconds of attention to his c*ck and I prevent *rgasm again, ruining his excitement, poor b*ndage toy! I want this to be painful and sl*ve C’s head moves involuntarily now as he j*rks about. Unfortunately for him I control all the j*rks here and My teasing is endless.

Now I have sl*ve C continually on edge, on the edge! I serenade My sl*ve with calls of “loser, loser, loser” as I drive his mind and c*ck wild, into a maelstrom of chaotic responses and very human begging. Beyond desperate My boy begs earnestly, in a frenzy, impetuously needing My permission, I give permission and sl*ve C’s *rgasm h*ts amidst his cries, his spunk dripping down into My gloved hand. I display the results of his pathetic losergasm and laugh, then I feed it back into My sl*ve – losers deserve nothing less.

What fun! Such a pleasure, rewiring sl*ve C’s brains once more; playing with his c*ck and controlling his losergasm, dictating his thoughts – submissive thoughts that focus upon Me alone.

SHINY SEDUCTION - HANDSFREE LOSERGASM