It’s been a long night for you boy! I know you’re frustrated from your month in chastity, but today is not your day to be unlocked.
However, you do deserve a treat. Come cuddle with your master. You can sleep with me on the bed tonight rather than curling up at my feet. I’ll even let your little locked clit rest besides the cock you’ve spent the night worshipping. This is a real treat boy - I’ll expect extra from you tomorrow before I’ll even consider letting you cum this week!
He could feel his master’s cock pulsate each time it sprayed more of his creamy load down his throat: Something he himself had not felt in quite a long time. Master was once again satisfied for the night, but there had not been a single mention of him being unlocked. Master had not even acknowledged his cock at all this time. Just how long was he going to have him remain chaste like this? I guess he has no choice other than to keep listening and following the demands of his keyholder and master…
The smell of his master’s feet was driving him wild. Sir had just returned from work, and the pheromones in his sweaty soles were filling his slut’s nose and mouth sending wave after wave of ecstasy across the slave’s body. Though his cock was aching, he kept his hands off. He knew that master would not be happy with him even touching himself until Sir was thoroughly satisfied.
You thought when you fell ill your master would take sympathy on you, but he hadn’t and instead of bringing you up grapes or some other well-wishing present he’d brought your cock cage. With the familiar click of the lock, he picked up his keys on the edge of one finger and told you there’d be no orgasms until you were feeling better. “Let’s hope they don’t offer you a sponge bath!” he said, and left, cruelly laughing to himself as he went.
That’s it, get my fingers nice and wet, boy. That’s the only lube you’re getting before I use them to prepare your hole.
