She continued caressing me, while smoking, when suddenly She began stroking my dick. “I want you to start learning how to control your orgasms. I’m sick of having to stop playing with MY dick, only because you’re unable to hold yourself. Teasing is fun, of course, but there are times when I just want to play with it, without having to worry that it might explode in my hand. I don’t know how easy this is for you, I’ve read that it’s rather difficult, but it’s not impossible. So, I’ll keep stroking this thing until I finish my cigarette and you MUST not cum, or you’ll be in big trouble! You can count sheeps, think of your grandma, you can do whatever you need to, just don’t cum, OK?“. “OK”, I said, but it was more an impulsive answer than something I really believed. Actually, I could not believe what was happening to me. Princess’s denial sessions are enough tantalizing anyway, so I didn’t think I could do it. Besides, I could already feel an orgasm coming and I got panicked. I thought of what could possibly happen if I wasn’t able to hold myself, but that made it even worst. I new I wouldn’t last more than a couple of seconds and I had to make a decision. I would either cum or push myself back. The latter was my final decision and I know now that it was the best one. If I had cum I would be severely punished and I would have turned my long awaited orgasm into a rather unpleasing experience. Of course, that doesn’t mean that my actual decision came without consequences. Princess became mad, She ordered me to move closer and She begun slapping my dick hard, until it shrunk by the pain.

After my “small” punishment was over Princess had quite calmed down. She apologized for Her reaction and She said that She knew I wouldn’t do such a thing if it wasn’t above my powers. She said that She didn’t want to push me any further and that She had to figure out a way to train me in that sector. “Actually“, She said “why don’t you ask my guests on the blog if they have any suggestions. I’ll do some research myself, of course, but if someone has ever encountered something similar before, it would be great help“.

After this incident was over, Princess asked me to get in the bath with Her. I sat opposite to Her and I had to thoroughly rub Her feet, then clean Her legs with the sponge, which was enough to make my aching dick hard again. Princess noticed it and She begun rubbing Her pussy against my cock, asking me how much I would like to slip inside Her. “It’s been a long time since I last did it, and it’s been a lot time since I last got to cum anyway, so I want it desperately“, I replied, and desperately I wanted it indeed. “You wish!“, She said. “And, was that a complaint or something?“. I said that it was just a remark and nothing more.

I had to rinse myself out, first, then leave the bath and get Princess a clean towel and Her bathrobe. I helped Her dry Herself and then She led me to the bedroom, where I was to go down on Her. I felt very lucky, I was very disappointed with myself and I thought that Princess had been very merciful to let me eat Her pussy after all that I had done.

Since we started discussing about the blog, I took the opportunity to mention one other thing that had been worrying me recently: the requirement that all the comments should be addressed to Princess. The fact is that all the comments that Princess has received, address to me. And although Princess hadn’t mentioned anything, I knew I was supposed to point that rule out to everybody. Which I didn’t do. And I didn’t do it because I thought it would be rude. I believe that everybody should be free to address their comments to whoever they want and I can’t go and say to them “Please, don’t talk to me, you may only talk to Princess” or something. I expressed these thoughts to Princess, who eventually agreed with me. So the above requirement is now removed.

me: “Hi baby! P. just called me and he asked me if we could go for a drink after work.“
Princess: “What did you say?“
me: “I said ‘OK’ but I also wanted to ask for Your permission, so, if there is a problem I can cancel it“.
Princess: “I don’t know, I had plans for today. Nothing special, I just wanted us to be together, watch a DVD or something. We don’t do it very often lately. On the other hand, you can’t just cancel it, it would be rude. Why couldn’t you just ask me BEFORE arranging it?“
me: “I don’t know, I guess I didn’t know how I could explain my hesitation“
Princess: “Right, I forgot how dignified you are, you can’t let others know how much you respect me. Anyway, I don’t know what to say. You can do whatever you want.“
me: “OK, look, I’ll call him later and tell him that I’m very busy and I’ll have to stay at work until late. I don’t have a problem, really, besides I wouldn’t want to ruin Your plans.“
Princess: “You can do that for me? That would be excellent You can be such a good boy if you want“
me: “I’m glad You’re so pleased I’ll see You later then.“

It’s not the first time we had this kind of conversation. Even in the past, there were times when Princess wasn’t very happy of me going out without Her. Of course, I didn’t have to ask for Her permission then, but still, She always had Her way to make Her point. Sometimes I would insist, sometimes I would be more diplomatic and say something similar as today. In the latter case, Princess would feel bad for being oppressive and She would go like “No, you can go, I really don’t mind and I shouldn’t make a scene on the first place. I’m sorry”. But this was not the case this time. She didn’t want me to go and She wasn’t so willing to suppress Her wish.

I guess that now I’m expected to say how I feel about it. I will be honest, I really wanted to go and it wasn’t so insignificant as I made it seem. But on the other hand, this whole scene also had a strong positive effect on me. I mean, it’s easy for me to surrender some things when I don’t really care about them. But when the time comes and I have to give up on something I really want, just because Princess asks me to, it’s then when I feel genuinely submissive. Besides, I know how fair and mature Princess is, and I know She can be a better judge of whether I should be allowed to do something or not!

………………………….

We were watching the movie when Princess asked me to pull my boxers down, so I did as She said. She looked at my shrink dick, but She didn’t say something, so I ignored the whole incident and went on with the movie. A couple of minutes later, Princess paused the movie and started yelling, criticizing me about its condition. “What the hell is that tiny thing? I gave you some time in order to give me what I want. Do you really believe that I asked you to get undressed just to get this? What could I possibly do with that molecule? Put it back in, I don’t even want to look at it!“, She said, while slapping me between my thighs. I don’t know if it was Her tone, or the slapping (or both), the fact is that my dick had begun showing its potential as soon as the lecturing was over. Princess noticed that and said something about my masochism and how I was incapable of an erection unless I could feel some pain. “If pain is what it takes for it to start behaving, I’m more than glad to push that button until I get the max out of it“, She said and She started biting my legs so hard that I thought they were gonna bleed. She was right, though, since my dick soon got rock hard. Princess smiled at me, pressed the “play” and we continued watching the movie while She was teasing my cock at the same time.

After the end of the movie I attempted to remove Her panties. I desperately wanted to lick Her pussy, but She said that She was tired and that all She wanted was to massage Her to sleep. We went to the bedroom and I did what She asked. At some time I moved my hands over Her butt, but this was not my lucky day. Princess said that all She asked for was a massage and I had to deal with it, whether I liked it or not. It was so hard for me to have Her gorgeous ass in front of me and not being allowed to touch it. Soon She fall asleep and I was left with a hard-on and a terrible insomnia. After a long time, I felt again this irresistible wish to masturbate and get a relief. Of course, this was not an option so, after what felt like an eternity, I managed to fall asleep.

I like maths, especially statistics, so I’ll go on with the same pattern. Another interesting information would be how many Princess’s orgasms correspond to one of mine. I had never thought of it before, so I can’t have a number right now, I need to start keeping a record of them in order to have some results. There is no point doing that now, though, just before the end of the year, but I promise that I’ll start recording some relevant data during next year, and I’ll come back to the subject as soon as there are enough data to come to some conclusions.

Anyway, that’s not what I wanted to say and I have no idea how I ended up talking about statistics. What I think is more important, is the fact that last night I couldn’t get an erection! I don’t mean that it was impossible for me to have one, I mean that it wasn’t easy, which is still strange, especially if you consider the period that I’ve been denied. Normally, I would have a hard-on only by the thought that Princess would be about to touch me. But not yesterday, no. The good news is that Princess wasn’t insulted or something, although I would find it very reasonable if She was. She is a gorgeous woman and I feel honored each time She does me the favor to touch me or show me Her beauties. She was standing next to me on the sofa, offering me a great view of Her cleavage while petting my tiny dick. When I realized that it wasn’t responding I got panicked and I started thinking that I would at least be given a lecture or something. I also felt worthless of my Princess’s nursing and I started blaming myself for letting Her down. However, Princess tried to justify my incompetence by saying that it probably had to do with me being very stressed with my work. I thought about it and I could see Her point. I love the fact that She is so fair and understanding and that makes me feel even more responsible.

Eventually, I… managed an erection and Princess went on stroking me for a little while. Of course I didn’t get to cum or something and now that I think about it, I didn’t even got close to cumming. I was just enjoying Princess’s strokes which were barely maintaining my hard-on. It may be normal, maybe Princess is right and I’m just too stressed with my work. I’ve been wondering, though, if it’s something more. If, for example, these prolonging periods of orgasm denial have something to do with it. Anyway, there is no reason to think of it this way, it only adds to my stress, whereas most probably there is nothing to worry about.

I could feel the time passing very slowly, while hearing Princess preparing Herself in the bathroom. I heard the flush and realized how much I needed to pee. I told that to Princess after She had finished Her toilet but She answered that it would have to wait a little longer. She got dressed, left the room again and moved to the kitchen in order to prepare breakfast. I thought that this was a good thing, at least I would have a nice breakfast as soon as I would be released, but I was so wrong. Princess was eating by Herself, while watching TV and I was still lying on the floor. It was very uncomfortable and I desperately wanted to pee, but the worst thing was that I was bored to death. It was Sunday for God’s shake and I wanted to get up and do things. I begun thinking about the situation I was in and I got aroused again. I remembered that this used to be one of my favorite fantasies, being captivated by Princess, helpless and surrendered to Her mercy. Of course, in my fantasy I wasn’t left alone, Princess was there, doing “things” to me. But, still, this thought helped me appreciate the whole situation, besides my release was again dependent on Princess’s mercy.

I was lost in my thoughts, when I heard a sound that terrified me, the sound of the vacuum cleaner! What was She doing??? Had She forgotten about me or something? After She had finished the whole house, I heard the noise coming towards the bedroom. Princess was vacuuming as if I wasn’t there, She didn’t talk to me, She didn’t even look at me, and when She had to clean the floor where I was laying, She vacuumed my sides as if I was a furniture or something. After She had finished I asked Her politely to be released. I wasn’t angry, I just explained Her that I wanted to get up, that it was too uncomfortable and that, most importantly I had to go to the toilet as soon as possible. I believe I even said please but it wasn’t enough. Princess said that if I really wanted so much to pee I wouldn’t just ask, I would beg. “What’s that new obsession with begging“, I though, but I didn’t say anything. I only did the only thing that I knew would set me free. I begged Her, using expressions that I remembered from various femdom movies. I told Her that I knew I was just a worthless servant, and that, although this should probably be my physical position, I desperately needed to pee. I remember asking for some mercy and that I wouldn’t resist if She wanted to secure me again on my position after I had peed. I believe She wasn’t expecting all these words, because She gave me a big smile and unlocked the cuffs.

Two days before

When I got back home on Friday evening, I was very anxious and… scared! I knew that Princess was mad on me, it was obvious from our online conversation and I didn’t know what to expect. Fortunately, She had obviously calmed down. She told me that She was surprised by Her own reaction an, more than that, She was surprised by Her feelings. She knew that it was silly to make such a matter of my little misbehavior, but She just felt like it, She wasn’t pretending and She actually got hurt. “I’m not blind, you know. I can see how our new situation is changing me, how I become more and more demanding of you. Of course, maybe this part of me was already there and I was just depressing it, who knows. However, I warn you, now that I’m allowed to release it I will certainly take advantage of it, as long as I see that you also like it“, She said. “Of course I like it, I always knew that I was destined to be Your faithful servant and nothing makes me happier than to surrender to my Princess. I just feel very awful whenever I disappoint You and I know that I need to be further trained, in order to become what You want me to be.“, I replied. “That’s good, because you won’t get away with it. You have to be disciplined and I want you to understand that I mean it 100% and I have decided to do whatever it takes in order to train you properly. I can’t wait for some suggestions for your punishment.“

I had to go to work on Saturday, so I didn’t talk with Princess. At some point I saw the two suggestions on the blog and I was quite certain that on the end of the day I would just be spanked. We went to see a movie in the evening and when we got back, Princess announced me that She was very satisfied with the two suggestions She had and She wouldn’t wait for a third one. Besides, She didn’t want to delay my punishment for any longer and She also hated that She had to miss my posts. She said that She had already decided and I would have to thank the guests on Her behalf for their suggestions. My punishment would be delivered on the same night, so I got prepared for a hard spanking. Obviously, I couldn’t be more wrong. Princess explained to me that, although the spanking option was very tempting, She just needed something else. “I know that a spanking would be very enjoyable for both of us, but what I need right now is a punishment! Of course, I could just beat the hell out of you, but I don’t want to push your physical limits that far, at least not yet… So I will have to go for the other suggestion. You’re sleeping on the floor tonight, so you’d better start preparing you new bed. You’re not allowed any mattress of course, I hope the carpet won’t be too uncomfortable, and you won’t use a pillow either. However, you can have a thin blanket, I wouldn’t want you to catch a cold or something.“, I prepared my “bed”, beside Princess’s bedpost. Princess ordered me to try it, so I laid on my back, feeling the rough surface rubbing against my back whenever I made a move. Then, She mounted my face and had three massive orgasms in less than five minutes! When She was done, She brought the handcuffs and secured my foot and hand on the bedposts. She kissed me goodnight and went to Her proper bed.

Back to Sunday

It wasn’t until I got up from the floor that I realized how much bed-ridden I was. My neck and my back are still aching and it gets worst whenever I have to move my head. Fortunately, Princess decided not to repeat the punishment for a second night. She also mentioned that She hoped it would be effective, or She would have to have me sleep on the floor for a whole week, next time I would do anything similar!

Princess: “What the hell do you think you’re doing???“
me: “What?“
Princess: “Don’t act like a fool, you know exactly what I’m talking about! Your last post on the blog!“
me: “I’m really sorry I didn’t mean to upset You. Besides, I like the new theme, I really do, and even if I didn’t, I would still accept it happily. It was Your decision and I wouldn’t question it under any circumstances. I also mentioned that in the post, You must have read it, haven’t You?“
Princess: “I’m not talking about that. You were just sharing your feelings, that’s what I’ve asked you to do and that’s what you actually did. But why the hell did you decide to start a poll on MY blog without MY prior permission??? And not only that, now I have two replies, my first two replies, which answer to YOUR stupid poll!!!“
me: “You’re absolutely right! I didn’t think of it that way, although I should have. I’m terribly sorry “
Princess: “You have no idea how sorry you WILL be. I gave you a warning about the blogroll, didn’t I? And you did what? You just ignored me! So, you want a poll? Here is a new poll for you: I want you to let everybody know how stupid you have been. And then I want you to ask everybody how they think I should punish you for your behavior. I want three suggestions from the guests, and you’re not to write another post until I get them. When I’ll have them, I’ll chose the one I prefer amongst them, so on your next post you will be describing your punishment. Now, I believe that you’d better start begging the guests in order to show some mercy on you. Because it’s them, not me, that will decide your fate!“
me: “Yes Princess. But You have to know that I’m really sorry, I don’t know what I was thinking, it must have been the stress from work. but, still, I believe that what you ask is fair.“
Princess: “I don’t care what you believe! Just do as you’re told!“

What else can I say? Princess said it all, and She couldn’t have been more right! I’m prepared to do as I was told, but the problem is that I don’t know who I’m talking to. I mean, I can see that they’re some people reading Princess’s blog, but I don’t really know their orientation. I always had the feeling that most people most probably are submissive males, people that have the same background with me. But I can’t be sure. And it’s not the submissive guests that I’m afraid of, I’m sure that they’ll show understanding. It’s the dominant ones that worry me the most, especially the more inexperienced ones, who could suggest virtually anything. I’m not trying to avoid my punishment, I know I’ve been stupid and I need to get punished. Besides, maybe it’s the only way, because Princess is absolutely right, I got away with just a warning the other day, but I didn’t really think much of it. I just want you to know, especially the ones that haven’t followed my previous posts, that we are a couple who is inexperienced and still experimenting in this lifestyle. I truly want you to suggest a punishment, but please bear our background in mind before you do it. But, I think I’ve said enough and I’d better get to the point.

I scandalously broke one my Princess’s rules yesterday. I run a poll without Her prior permission. I distressed and disappointed my Princess, I may have even embarrassed Her and now I have to get punished. My punishment will be decided by you, the guests, since I now have to start a new poll, after Princess’s suggestion this time. And the question is the following: How do you believe that Princess should punish me for my unacceptable behavior?

First of all, I have to admit that new theme is quite… different. I’m not sure if I should call it “girlish”, but it’s certainly has nothing in common with the old one. The old theme was black and dark, the new one is light and colorful. I’m not going to criticize it any further, besides it is Princess’s choice and, of course, I will just have to accept it without asking too many questions. I’m just wondering about the motives. I mean, even if it’s not girlish, it certainly isn’t boyish. And now that I look at it again, if someone visited a blog with this theme, he would assume it would be a girl’s blog, right? I may be trying too hard to read between the lines here, and creating conspiracy theories for nothing, but let’s say that I’m right, let’s say that there is a purpose behind this decision, what would be it?

One explanation could be that Princess wanted to emphasize that it’s Her blog, so She chose something that would be more like Her. The truth is that the old theme was more than me, and I was surprised when Princess initially chose it, but I know that She finds black very erotic, so that could well be a reason. That’s probable, sure! But if (just if) this theme is as girlish as I think it is, then I believe that She’s clearly trying to humiliate me here. You know, like “look that boy is writing on a blog with a girlish theme, he’s probably a sissy or something!”. It is like (and I don’t want to plant any ideas) having me wear Her pink skirt in public…

Anyway, I said I wouldn’t question Princess’s decision, and I won’t. I’m not saying I don’t like it, besides it’s easier and more comfortable for someone to read it, I just had a thought or two and I felt like writing them. Besides, that’s what I’m supposed to do, express my feelings and my thought, without worrying about the consequences. Now, I have to get back to work. No matter what I may say, this surprise got me in a much better mood Thanks You Princess!

P.S. Honestly, how girlish do you people think it is? (just a little poll, hopefully Princess will find some amusing replies there…)

In addition to that, I don’t have much time to post. I do it now, just because I have to, and it’s rather strange, because one part of me orders me to get back to work and on the other hand I feel that I have to follow the rules that Princess has set. I am very unhappy with the current situation. During the last weeks, all I long for is to get home and be with Princess. And now I know that when I’ll get back I’ll probably find Her asleep again. However, I don’t feel guilty or something. What I do, I do it for both of us, so I hope that She will forgive me. And I promise to keep our rule and keep my daily posts, even if they may not be that interesting.

Princess: “I just read the last couple of posts you wrote in my blog. You need to know that my panties are wet!“
me: “I’m happy that You’re satisfied “
Princess: “There are certain things that we need to discuss in the evening, though“
me: “As You wish my Princess“

I felt very proud that Princess enjoyed reading my posts, but I was also rather nervous. What was that She wanted us to discuss? Was it good or bad, I couldn’t tell.

After we had dinner we sat on the sofa and Princess had me massage Her feet while talking about Her blog.

“You know we’ve never talked about that blog before. That doesn’t mean that I don’t care, or something, I read your posts every morning when I go to work and they usually make my day. I haven’t given you any feedback, just because I wanted to see how it would go during the first couple of weeks. Now that I have a quite good impression of the whole thing I believe we can discuss about it.“, Princess started.

>> First of all, I like the fact that you see this blog as a way to please me. The things you say and the way you say them make me very happy, and even horny at times. Moreover, the fact that you feel the threat of your own words, that you’re scared about something that you’ll write (or you won’t write) and it might make me angry, I also appreciate it, it’s a good thing and it shows respect. I want you to know that, until now, I couldn’t find any flaws in your posts, although I admit that I always look for a good reason to punish you . Not only that, but you describe the events with even more detail than I would initially hope for. You don’t seem to care about what others will think of you, you keep the rules we set and you aren’t afraid to humiliate yourself whenever required. I admit that these parts arouse me the most.

>> You mentioned yesterday something that worried me. I’m talking about the incident where I was kicking your balls and you said that you almost fainted. First of all I want to apologize, I had no idea that it would hurt so much. I knew that it’s rather sensitive there and that it’s easy for someone to cause even permanent damage, but I couldn’t imagine that it is that sensitive. Anyway, I appreciate the fact that you refrained from saying anything at that time, but, really you should have talked to me earlier. You should have showed me that I pushed your limits too much. I want you to be the father of my children and I wouldn’t want to cause you any permanent damage, especially in that area. But, more importantly, I need you to trust me, I need you to be sure that I would never do you harm. But, in order to avoid any unfortunate events in the future, I have to know whenever I overdo it. And sometimes I can’t know it unless you tell me. We got into this for both of us to have fun, don’t ever forget that. No matter how much I have started to enjoy some things, I would never do anything that I knew you wouldn’t also enjoy.

>> You confessed that yesterday you felt envy for one of my orgasms, for the first time in your life. First of all I appreciate the fact that you’re honest with me. Not only am I not offended by that confession, I also believe it’s great for you to feel that way. I want you to feel envy for me, it means that you’re aware of the things you’ve surrendered and it helps you to better understand the position you’ve put yourself under. Besides, it would be pointless to try to torture you if you just wouldn’t care. The fact that you do actually care kind of rewards my efforts.

>> If there is something that I didn’t like is that I noticed you’ve started adding links to other people’s blogs. It’s not that I don’t want you to add links, or that I don’t consent with the blogs you’ve already added. I had a look and I believe that’s some excellent stuff, so I have started reading them myself, and I’m sure all these people out there sharing their experiences can only help us. It’s just that I don’t like being disregarded, especially when it has to do with my own blog. When I said to you that I wanted this blog to be my property, it wasn’t just hot air. I deeply mean it, so I don’t want you to alter anything in my blog again, without my prior consent. Some day, when I’ll find some time, I’ll have you show some things to me, so that I will be able to do all the administrative work. But, until then, I want you to ask me first, next time you’ll find some other blog you may find interesting. And you will add it only if you have my permission.

>> Last but not least. I believe that this blog you created for me is one of the greatest gifts you have ever offered me. The fact that you’re willing to let everybody know of whatever I do to you reflects the impact and the authority I have over you and proves that your desire to totally surrender to me wasn’t only words. It’s very entertaining when I read your posts every morning, actually I sometimes do things to you, just to see you write about them the next day. It’s one more motive for me and it makes me feel even more powerful. I have certain ideas concerning my blog but I won’t say more right now. I believe it’s too early, besides I can’t imagine there are many people reading it, so I’ll try to keep my ideas for when there’ll be more guests. I am really looking forward to see the first comments coming and then I’ll have you do things that you can’t even imagine right now…

It’s strange whenever I realize that I can’t find words to describe my love for Princess!!!

It all started on Sunday morning. Princess decided that it would be very romantic if She woke me up by stroking my cock! When I opened my eyes She was already naked, smiling at me while giving me a hand-job. She didn’t lost much time, She took my hand and guided it between Her legs, asking me to rub Her (already wet) pussy until She’d tell me to stop. I complied and after a while I knew that I wouldn’t be able to retain an ejaculation for much longer. Princess was stroking me like She would if it was my orgasm day, but I wasn’t sure if this was Her intention, one week after my last orgasm. So I felt obligated to warn Her that I would cum, unless She stopped jerking me off. She said that all I had to do was to moan, but only a couple of seconds before it would be too late. In the meantime I had to continue rubbing Her pussy, under any circumstances. It didn’t take long before I felt the inevitable coming, so I did moan, as I was instructed. Princess gave me one last stroke, which was enough to let a fair amount of precum go out, without allowing me the satisfaction of a proper orgasm. I was so frustrated, my cum-covered dick was throbbing and, as if this wasn’t enough, Princess started moaning from pleasure, leaving me praying for one more stroke, which would send me to heaven. That stroke never came, though, and I have to confess that, for the first day in my whole life, I felt envy for a Princess’s orgasm.

Princess continued playing with my hard dick until She poked my nose with Her cum covered finger. She laughed at me and said that I looked like a slut! I felt so humiliated, not only did I know I had my own cum on my nose, I also had Princess’s words and the constant smell of it to remind me. Then, Princess ordered me to lick Her, and this was good news, since I was longing to do that for some time. I went under the sheet and started eating Her hungrily, while my nose was rubbing against Her belly, spreading the cum and letting some of it enter my nostrils. That didn’t stop the dedication to my goal, I must admit that I actually got excited by the humiliation of the moment, so I started licking Her with even more passion, while Princess was softly kicking my cock and balls.

After She came, Princess ordered me to lay on my back. This would be the beginning of a teasing session, so intense, that I feared I might end up with a heart attack. Firstly, She jumped on my face, with hers facing my feet. I knew what I had to do, so I started kissing and licking Her, while She was giving me a bj at the same time (which, now that I think about it, She hasn’t been doing very often recently). I was so aroused that Princess had to listen to my “I’m-about-to-cum” moans every other minute. At first She would just stop, enjoying the service of my tongue until my cock was quite relaxed. But soon She decided to take more drastic measures, so She would slap my dick, so hard, that the pain made it impossible for me to cum, no matter how I might want it. After some more minutes had passed, Princess had one more orgasm and She declared that She didn’t want any more “for the time being”. This made things worst, since now I also had to cope with Princess’s alluring pussy, being inches away from my face, without me being allowed to lick it! Princess stopped blowing me and She started rubbing my dick against Her tits, which was how I got to cum last week, and deep inside me I was wishing that this would be repeated. But it didn’t! Princess continued in the same motto, dick slapping me each time She would listen to me moaning.

Eventually, my dick was aching so badly that I needed more and more time to come to the edge. Until Princess did something that She has never done before. She stood over my dick and She started rubbing it against Her pussy! She started rubbing it very slowly and, at times, She would slip the head inside Her. I desperately wanted to cum but She was doing it in such a pace that made it impossible. Suddenly, She started slapping my dick (again!) and as soon as it lost some of its stiffness, She slid the whole thing inside Her. I realized that this was the first time I had been aloud to feel my cock inside Her, since the beginning of our new relationship. She asked me if I thought I would be able to refrain from cumming, while She would be ridding me, and I confessed that even if She stayed still, even the pulsing of Her pussy would be enough to make me explode inside Her. She made a comment that no matter how tempting this might be, She couldn’t allow me to cum, since She needed me horny during the whole day. This comment was the end of my hopes, although it left me wondering whether there was a chance for me to cum after the end of the day…

Princess unmounted me, She order me to get up and used my dick as a leash to guide me to the bathroom (which has become a new ritual during the last week). It was with great surprise that I realized it was almost noon! Even in the bathroom, Princess wouldn’t let me alone. She was biting my ass (which hurt terribly after the last day’s spanking) while I was washing my face, and She was stroking me again while I was brushing my teeth. I got dressed and when She saw me She said that I wasn’t to wear any underwear during the whole day. She wanted easy access to my dick and She promised me that She would take every measure necessary for it to be hard for as long as possible. I got panicked! It was one of those spring-like warm and sunny days in Greece, so cold wasn’t really an issue. But I wanted to either cum, or be left alone, I was already exhausted and I couldn’t even imagine being able to bear that whole T&D game for much longer. It had already become a torture for me, which is strange, because I would never think of it this way before. But in the end of the day, Princess didn’t kept Her promise in full. Although She kept teasing me even during lunch, there were also several lengthy periods of inactivity, which allowed my dick to take some rest. The feeling of the whole thing was strange, one part of me was enjoying it (more possibly the masochist one ), my dick was aching, this ache I used to have whenever I was cumming for 3 or 4 times in a row, but my libido was still very high!

We had arranged to go to the theater with my parents in the evening, so, at some time, Princess went to take Her bath. I heard Her whistling and, when I went in to see what She wanted, She ordered me to bring Her Her bathrobe and help Her put on Her slippers. I had to kneel before Her, dry each foot and then put on the slippers. She then sit back on the sofa and turned on the TV. I was sitting beside Her, and, although I was grateful that She hadn’t decided to tease me again, I, still, couldn’t take my eyes away from Her inviting toes. Eventually, I didn’t resist, so I knelt before the sofa and started licking Her feet, Her sole and Her toes. Princess asked me to get up and lay on my back on the sofa, opposite to Her. She raised Her legs and put Her soles on my face. I started kissing them and sucking Her toes, but soon Princess ordered me to just keep my tongue out at all times and simply stay still. I did as She asked and then She started rubbing Her soles against my face and my tongue. The humiliation of the scene got me extremely excited and gave me an instant turn on. Princess noticed it, so She used Her one foot to rub my crotch, while She continued rubbing my face with the other one. I soon felt like coming and, I don’t know how (I’m sure I didn’t moan or something), but Princess sensed that and started kicking my balls with rage. I felt an unbearable ache in my stomach and I’m sure I would pass out if She wouldn’t stop one second later.

Princess got up and went to get dressed but She soon called me to go to the bedroom. She was naked and She asked me to lay on my back, then She mounted me, exactly as She had done in the morning, only that this time She was facing me, not my legs. I started licking Her and seconds before She came, She grabbed my neck and pushed my head towards Her pussy, then screamed the more intense orgasm She had had during the whole weekend, while I was gasping for some air. Then, Princess did that thing again, took my dick and rubbed it against Her pussy. She said She had a dilemma, She so much felt like riding me, but, at the same time, She didn’t want to grant me an orgasm just yet. So She got up, laid on Her belly and asked me to worship Her until it would be time for Her to get dressed. I did as She asked, started kissing and licking Her back but Princess soon interrupted me by saying that it was lower that She wanted to get worshiped. I assumed that She meant Her ass, so I begun licking Her there. I could hear Princess laughing Her head off by the tickling, but She didn’t asked me to stop and it wasn’t long before She started enjoying it. I could smell and taste Her hole and the excitement I was feeling left me wondering whether I actually prefer licking Her asshole over Her pussy.

This was, by far, the most sexually intense day in my whole life, even though I didn’t get to cum not even once. Which proves my point that a man doesn’t need to get an orgasm in order to enjoy the gifts that a dominant woman can grant him. I tried hard to remember and write about every little detail of what happened yesterday, although I’m not certain if I actually accomplished that. If this is the case, I truly hope that I can be forgiven.