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I knelt before her as she ran her fingers through my hair. I just finished watching her masturbate and now the remnants of her orgasm were sticking to my hair. I smelled her sweet musky scent and my mouth began to water. She languidly stroked my cheek; again, marking me with her scent.

My cock strained in its stainless steel cage and my arousal dripped from the head of my shaft. My boxers were soaked. I would have done anything in that moment for release.

She slid her hand between her legs again and brushed her glistening fingers across my lips. My tongue instinctively lapped at her fingers like that of a hungry puppy. The sting of her slap left a bright red smart across my cheek. I knew I crossed a line as I winced in pain.

“That little transgression will guarantee you no orgasm for another six weeks weeks. Don’t ever do that again.”

“Yes, Mistress,” I meekly replied.

My cock was harder than I could ever imagine, still trapped and confined between my legs. I ached for release and she knew I wanted nothing more.

“Close your eyes and open your mouth.” She instructed.

I did as I was told hoping I was going to finally get to lick her fingers clean. That’s when I felt her shove her dildo down my throat as I started to gag.

“That’s a good boy. Get it nice and wet for me.” She encouraged. “Now open your eyes.”

Disappointed, I watched as she pulled the dildo from my lips and rubbed it against her clit and slowly slid it inside her sex just inches from my face.

“Mmmmmmmmmm. I bet you wish this was your cock, don’t you, pet?” She teased.

“Yes, Mistress,” was all I could manage as a tear of frustration slid down my smarting cheek.

Source: Keep Calm And Eat My Cookie