Mistress Brighton gives you a dose of Masturbation May Teasing. 1-800-601-6975

You’ve been lured into her trap. The night started with drinks, laughs, a hand on your thigh, and the promise of a night to remember. Perhaps it was your mistake – though – to assume that you would end the night taking the Enchantrix Tease home, and having your way with her. Yes, maybe that was a bit of an oversight…..

The Reluctant Voyeur

“Take off your clothes,” she instructed, as soon as the door to her boudoir clicked shut. You eagerly complied, your body tingling with anticipation as she watched you strip. Feeling the hot flash of energy surge through your body, as her eyes scanned every inch of you. Yes… even there. Your cock hard and sticking straight out, and up, slightly curved, and dripping with desire, as she walks toward you, backing you up until the edge of her queen sized bed touches the back of your legs. Raising a single long red fingernail, she points at your chest, pushing you back onto the bed.  You slide back, watching her slip the straps off the sinfully tight, red tank dress, shimmying out of it, and letting it pool around her ankles. She stands before you naked, and smiles.

The Trap The Touch The Feel

You are bound now and spread eagled. Arms over your head, ankles spread, squirming as her fingers trace up and down your manhood. Your dick jumps, “do you like this?” she asks, “how does this feel?” she continues, firmly stroking your length, leaning over and pressing her lips against yours. You feel her bare breasts and hard nipples grazing your skin and you are now regretting not being able to touch her. Seeing the pleading in your eyes, she grins and straightens up, repositioning herself and straddling you.  “Do you want to be inside me?” You almost feel like it’s a trick question, but you nod eagerly, as she lowers herself onto your cock, grinding that smooth pussy up and down your length, stopping at your cock head. Your hips buck slightly feeling the warmth of her cunt against you, your head right at the gates to her garden. “Please,” you beg, “yes, please fuck me.”

The laughter you hear building deep in her throat, her body shaking with mirth, breasts bouncing slightly as she tosses her head back – is not… what you expected, in reply.

“Mmmmmm….” she purrs, bringing her head back down and locking those hazel green eyes on you. She lifts up off your cock, gliding up your body. You swallow hard, as she raises herself up to a squatting position. Right… over… your… head. Sliding her fingers down over her sex, hovering above your face, she begins to moan, slipping a finger inside of herself and grinding the heel of her palm against her clit. The sounds of her pleasure intermingled with the sight of her fingers pumping that pretty pink pussy, is more than you can bear. You begin pleading and begging, you’ll do anything to be able to relieve the ache that builds in your balls. She laughs at your pleading, her laughter turning into loud, ecstatic moans, as you are forced to watch her climax. Helpless, and completely at her disposal.

“Happy Masturbation May,” she says, as she swings a leg over you and lays back on the bed, next to your bound helpless body. She looks over at you, and you whimper as those eyes flash with wickedness. You realize that she has no intention of allowing you release, or even the sensation of her pussy, but she has every intention, of making you watch, as she has orgasm after orgasm, at your expense.

Did you enjoy this masturbation may teasing story? Hope you did. If you’d like to explore your masturbation fantasies, I’d love to hear from you. Call 1-800-601-6975 and ask for Brighton. Make sure you also check out the masturbation may blog train, and Mistress Simone’s entry: No Hands Edging

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