There you are again! Sitting at the computer in your boxershorts, lube at your side and cock twitching to be touched. What’s holding you back? Maybe you’ve begun to realize just how frequently your boner pops up throughout the day, or that your hands are always cramped up from pounding your fist up and down your errant dick.

Personally, my theory is that your meat has become desensitized and your brain is playing the same old porn loop as you try to scratch your never ending itch. Morning, noon and night you crank one out, hoping that this one will satiate your lust and you can stop touching it for a day, maybe even two.

How about we give it a try? Strip down & sit.

I hope you put a towel down before you put your nasty ass on the chair!

Now spread your legs nice and wide and look at that unruly penis. It’s throbbing and dripping with pre-cum. I know you must ache to touch it, caress it and stroke it till it blows – but Mistress is in control today and will tell you when and if you can jerk.

Let’s start with the tip, so wet and juicy. Diddle it slut, one finger only for one minute.

Now two fingers for two minutes.

Remember- just the head!

I think you have the idea. Three fingers three minutes and so on, till all five fingers are squeezing your cockhead and making it ooze. By the time you get to five, I’d bet the rent, you won’t need any lube, if Mistress allows you to glide your fist up and down the shaft.

Who knows? I might take pity on you and let you cum, but then again, maybe not.

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Come here little stroker boy. Take off your clothes and get naked for me! Now, listen to the soft, melodic tempo of my voice and stroke for me. Start out slow at first…going up and down, and then do it faster, and faster. Now stop, as you listen to me laugh at you…..tell me “who owns you stroker boy?

Now, tell me that you’re my little “stroker bitch”

Begin stroking again stroker boy, nice long strokes……going up and down, stroke to the right, now to the left, and now……jack off just the head of your little cock, 20 times real nice and fast!

Okay, now stop and get down on your knees for me little stroker boy and pick up that spatula and very lightly spank your cock and balls, then grab a hold of that pathetic cock, and twist your wrist back and forth, now put the other hand around it and twist it in opposite directions…..that’s right “stroker bitch” do the “ two fisted tango” and while I laugh and degrade you……you tell me what a little pathetic little “stroker bitch” you really are.

You see, I know all of your deviant little sexual proclivities! You’re nothing but a little shell of a man, and all you think about is stroking that pathetic cock of yours and cuming! You’re a chronic masturbator with no means to an end, and I know you will do anything I ask as long as I allow you to cum.

Well, be careful what you wish for “stroker bitch”. Lie down on the bed and put your legs up over your head and now……aim that cock right at your face. You are soooo pathetic little “stroker bitch”, because like I said, I know everything about you, and what you fantasize about. Like right now, you want to suck your own cock but you can’t! All you can think about is jerking off and cuming, and I am going to take full advantage of that little “stroker bitch”

Now, start begging……that’s right beg me to cum, tell me who’s cock that is, tell me who controls when and if you are allowed to cum. Tell me what a pathetic little “ stroker bitch” you really are.

It’s time stroker bitch, grab that cock and start stroking! How does it feel to lay there naked in front of me, legs up over your head, aimed at your mouth “rocking that cock”? Not yet, not time for you to cum yet. Stroke harder and faster. I love to hear the moans from your open mouth as I bring you closer and closer to orgasm.

You are being such a good little “stroker bitch”, obeying everything I tell you to do. It’s thrilling, humiliating, it’s making you squirm and lose control! You are so wrapped up in the pleasure you are giving yourself, that you forget your cock is aimed right at your face with your mouth open as I command you to cum!

The ropes of cum erupt from the throbbing head of your teased and controlled cock and shoot right into your mouth. You are so deep into the moment, that you don’t realize that I have closed your mouth, and pinched your nose and that nice big load of hot ejaculation has just slid down your throat…..and those little “after spurts” are splashed all over your face.

You open your eyes to find four of my friends and I standing over you, laughing at what a little “stroker bitch” you really are! And as we all turn to walk out of the room, I look over my shoulder and say “oh, by the way, I thought you’d like to know that your little session was recorded today compliments of that camcorder you sent me for Valentines Day!”

Have a nice day, Sweetheart……

~ Ms Alexandria ~

May I cum? What a delicious question! I just love to hear a man ask me this. And, my answer to this question is something you will have to wait for… because you just NEVER know what kind of mood I am going to be in. I am a bratty Princess that loves to tease you. I love hearing you beg and plead, and beg and plead some more!

Those balls are really aching for release and I can hear it in your voice. I love when you’re so horny you can’t think straight, never mind talk! That heavy breathing I hear on the other end of my receiver is music to my ears!

That quiet whisper, that little yelp of a “Please Princess… May I cum…??”

<smirks>

I can’t help myself. I let out a giggle. Your predicament amuses me. I enjoy edging you and have you stroke till you feel like you are going to make a big mess. I know you won’t dare cum! You DO want to please your bratty Princess DON”T YOU???

<grins> I thought so!

One of my favorite edging games is orgasm roulette. Are you daring to gamble on your orgasm? I love spinning the wheel and seeing what Lady Luck has to say about your orgasm fate.

If you are feeling lucky and feel as though luck is a lady tonight, during our guided masturbation session ask for the Orgasm Roulette game. I am looking forward to seeing what Lady Luck deals out to you!

Princess Andi~
http://www.PrincessPhonesexBlog.com

May I cum? The answer to the question is no – you may certainly NOT cum. I  mean, give me three good reasons why you should. In fact, I’d be impressed if you could give me even one good reason why you should be allowed to ejaculate. Oh, and – just a clue, “I really want to” doesn’t quality as a good reason. Not good enough anyway. Now of course the very fact that you’re asking my permission does arouse my “interest”. In fact nothing could be more delightful than hearing you beg a little. And then a little more. There would of course be stroking, at my direction, and then, well we’d have to see. Tease and denial, or tease and delay? Perhaps if you entertain me enough, be a bit creative in your begging perhaps, then you’ll be allowed release. Of course if you’re prepared to expose yourself to me on webcam, that makes the whole scene even more exciting! How delicious would THAT be? To cum, with me whispering sweet, or perhaps NOT so sweet, nothings in your ear. In fact, whispering some rather nasty things in your ear. Call me. I might just surprise you. The number is 800-601-6975. And don’t start stroking without me!

It’s a small gathering of friends and family. Very respectable, nothing risqué at all, except that at 19 and the youngest one there I am not that interested. I am thinking about the party I will be going to later and I am just biding my time and being polite. Then I notice my prey across the table, I am not sure who he is, I haven’t seen him before. A cousin’s new boyfriend perhaps? Who knows? What I do know is that he can’t keep his eyes off me. Maybe it’s my smile, the mischievous glint in my eye; or perhaps the way that sleeveless floral summer dress clings to my pert young breasts, just a hint of my nipples behind that thin fabric.

I decide that he will be my entertainment for the evening. When I know he is watching I allow my hand to briefly cup my breast, he tries to stifle his reaction. Mmmm… Very good. I think this shall be great fun. During desert I let a small drop of chocolate pudding drip onto the swell of my breast. As my plaything watches I bring my finger to the drop, wipe it off and then wrap my lips around the tip, slowly sucking it clean. I can tell he is practically all the way hooked now. All I have to do is reel him in. I decide to up the stakes a little. I slip one of my feet out of my sandal and I start to stroke his leg. From his calf, up to his inner thigh, all the way to that hard bulge I already know is there. I let my bare foot rest on his hard cock for a moment, then I start to stroke, very small gentle strokes up and down, up and down with the sole of my foot.

He swallows hard and his eyes bulge, just a little, as he tries to keep from making too much of an obvious reaction. I remove my foot and he regains some of his composure. At that point he mumbles an excuse about needing to go to the bathroom probably so he can cool of… or jerk off. I announce loudly that since dinner is over and I am going upstairs anyway to get ready for my party I would be more than happy to show him to the bathroom. I can tell from his startled expression that he is not entirely sure how to feel about this. I smile and tell him to follow me.
 
As we walk up the stairs I make sure I am right in front of him and a few feet ahead so he can get full effect of my firm round ass in that short dress and the smooth caramel skin of my legs. When we get to the bathroom door I gesture for him to go in and he is only a little surprised when I follow him inside and close the door behind me. He stands there for a moment, staring at me, stunned and then he starts somewhat awkwardly to walk towards me. I shake my head. He stops, even more confused now.
“You don’t get to touch me and you don’t talk. You just listen and watch and do as I tell you. Understood? Nod your head if you do.” He nods his head.

“You like watching me don’t you? You find me attractive, I can tell. Well, I guess it was quite obvious from that bulge I felt under the dinner table.” He blushes furiously and crosses his hands in front of his crotch. I walk over to the bath tub and prop one of my feet up on the edge and lean back against the wall as I trail my fingers up my inner thigh. My dress is short enough that I know he can see a glimpse of my white cotton panties.

“You want me don’t you?” He swallows hard and nods.

“Then get down on your knees and show me” He looks puzzled for a moment and then I point at the floor. He kneels and looks up at me, still very confused. His gaze flicking back and forth from my face to those smooth white panties between my legs that are now more visible from his position on his knees.

“Take out your cock.” He hesitates for just a fraction of a moment and then does as he is told. His cock is already rock hard.
“My, my, my. I guess my little performance at dinner had quite the impact on you. Well, now you are going to perform for me. Stroke that cock for me… No slowly!… Very good. Just like that stroker boy. You stroke that cock exactly how I tell you and if you’re lucky I may even let you cum before you have to run down stairs and join the others.”

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A Minirotica tease by Isabel
The Erotic Confessor
“Erotic redemption and perverted punishment for the decadent penitent.”
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