It truly is a wonderful moment when a new slave tries to masturbate for the first time on my care. It is a point of no return for them, they have finally accepted that they derive some pleasure from their time with me.
Admittedly I do spend a lot of time teasing my subjects, sometimes edging them for hours at a time with no release. After a couple of weeks of this torment, even the most adamant straight boy is begging me to let them cum.
I watch as my latest acquisition strains at his bonds to reach his throbbing member. He is unaware that I am in the room with him. Knowing how great his need has become, I have deliberately left him in a position in which he can access his cock. This is a test.
He moans as his hand finds his manhood, squeezing and pulling at it as best he can in his bondage. I allow him to take himself close to climax, his breathing coming in rapid bursts as pleasure mounts.
Approaching the cage, I kick it. He cries in surprise, body jolting back into a neutral position. He is already begging my forgiveness, knowing it is too late for that. His punishment will be swift and severe, I will not tolerate rule-breaking in my house.
As I do with all slaves that can't be trusted to be alone with their thoughts, he will be fitted with a chastity cage tonight. It marks the beginning of the next step of his slave life. He may never cum again and will need to accept that.
From now on my needs are his only priority, he is an object for my pleasure.
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It truly is a wonderful moment when a new slave tries to masturbate for the first time on my care. It is a point of no return for them, they have finally accepted that they derive some pleasure from their time with me.
Admittedly I do spend a lot of time teasing my subjects, sometimes edging them for hours at a time with no release. After a couple of weeks of this torment, even the most adamant straight boy is begging me to let them cum.
I watch as my latest acquisition strains at his bonds to reach his throbbing member. He is unaware that I am in the room with him. Knowing how great his need has become, I have deliberately left him in a position in which he can access his cock. This is a test.
He moans as his hand finds his manhood, squeezing and pulling at it as best he can in his bondage. I allow him to take himself close to climax, his breathing coming in rapid bursts as pleasure mounts.
Approaching the cage, I kick it. He cries in surprise, body jolting back into a neutral position. He is already begging my forgiveness, knowing it is too late for that. His punishment will be swift and severe, I will not tolerate rule-breaking in my house.
As I do with all slaves that can't be trusted to be alone with their thoughts, he will be fitted with a chastity cage tonight. It marks the beginning of the next step of his slave life. He may never cum again and will need to accept that.
From now on my needs are his only priority, he is an object for my pleasure.