I figured that I knew Betty and her triggers pretty well by now. When you were tied down and being taken to the edge of orgasm it was difficult to hide much. I knew that from personal experience.
Ma’am knew all of my secrets. As they say in poker circles, she knew all of my tells. I had no idea what they were but I had them. Everyone did, when someone is that close to orgasm there’s very little conscious thought going on. Your brain switches off and your whole body and soul goes into some sort of reverie. All the endorphins, all your nerves, everything just goes into overdrive.
Ma’am knew my tells, as did Alexis. I knew theirs too, and Betty’s. But nobody spoke about them. There was a code of silence. The teasers never told those being teased about what they knew.
The mafia had a word for it, omerta. If the person being teased knew about their little ticks or twitches, what their muscles did, how their breathing changed, then they might be able to use that information to either have an orgasm or stop themselves from being taken right to the edge.
Silence is golden. It was all part of domination. I knew that when Ma’am had me desperate for an orgasm that I would do anything to attain that moment of pleasure. But I didn’t know how my cock behaved in those vital few seconds when my orgasm seemed inevitable. I didn’t know which vein pulsed, or which tendon trembled. She wouldn’t tell and I wouldn’t ask.
“Ready baby?”
Ma’am interrupted my thoughts.
“Ready? Round three? Really?”
I glanced at Alexis who had an evil grin on her face.
“I’ve been learning a lot with Claire, about how to dominate but more importantly about myself. It turns out that I am more sadistic than I thought. So pretty please, with sugar on top, get down there.”
“Of course Alexis. I apologise for my hesitation.”
Alexis looked at Ma’am.
“Another month?”
Ma’am laughed, “at least Alexis.”
I didn’t say a thing and Ma’am gave my arse a sharp slap as I turned to go back into the dungeon. Had I just earned myself another month in chastity? I sincerely hoped not but then Ma’am had only promised that this belt would stay on for three months. She certainly hadn’t told me that I would have an orgasm as soon as it was removed.
I had paid the price for making assumptions before so I wasn’t going to make that mistake again.
Betty didn’t moan when my tongue made contact with her pussy this time. The noise she made was a cross between a groan and a cry of anguish. She had had enough, I felt sorry for her but I also felt blood stirring under the steel. I did enjoy my brief moments of domination and this was no different.
Her initial defiance melted quickly away as her arousal grew. She knew what I was going to do to her but she couldn’t help herself. I knew that feeling well. The growing sexual pleasure she was receiving soon overpowered any sense of rational thought.
All she wanted was the pleasure I could give her, my soft sensuous touch on her clit creating wave after wave of joy and euphoria. The tip of my tongue slipped effortlessly across her engorged bud. I followed her body with all my senses, her peak was close, so very close.
The telltale signs were easy to read now. Even though she knew what was going to happen, her mind and body betrayed her. She let out a strangled scream of utter frustration as my tongue stopped dead. She could feel it resting on her clit but it didn’t move. She bucked against the straps but they were too tight.
I would have given anything to have been able to plunge my cock into her super sensitive pussy at that moment, but I couldn’t, and that wasn’t why I was here.
Slowly my tongue moved again. She whimpered and made some sort of begging noise from behind the gag. More quickly than usual I took her back to the very edge of orgasm, at this point I was taking her to the edge of reason. I think was would have literally exploded if I had let her cum.
Again and again I left her teetering on the edge only to deny her. We were both in a world of our own. Mine revolved around her sweet pussy and incredibly sensitive clit. Hers was a world full of arousal, full of need. Sweat covered her body, drool from the gag ran between her breasts and over the corset.
Ma’am almost had to pull me away before I stopped. I looked at her with glazed and lust filled eyes. I actually had to make a physical effort to close my mouth. Immediately I had to open it again as Ma’am plunged her tongue into me.
She broke away and looked at me.
“Baby, you look so hot.”
She pushed me down onto the floor and my tongue somehow found the strength to take her to heaven. Alexis watched on with an amused look on her face until Ma’am recovered.
Ma’am still looked slightly flustered and got up off me. I stood up with her. Alexis straddled Betty, her legs spread wide. Betty seemed to be in an almost trance like state. Alexis gently removed her gag and took the blindfold and ear plugs away. She leaned in and kissed Betty who responded with a low moan.
“Hey slave, how are you?”
Betty looked confused.
“I don’t know Miss. I just, what? Thank you Miss.”
She was a mess. Ma’am got a glass of cold water that Betty greedily swallowed.
“Thank you Ma’am. Jesus, his tongue is possessed.”
“He is pretty good at that, isn’t he? You’re going to have plenty of opportunities to experience more for the next few months.”
“Oh god, I don’t know how I will cope Miss.”
“It’s not like you have a choice slave, is it?”
“No Miss, it isn’t.”
Alexis’s hand snaked down between Betty’s thighs and her finger found her clit. Betty gasped and moaned.
“You love being denied, don’t you slave? You live for it. Chastity and denial. Every single day.”
Betty was moaning as Alexis used her fingers to arouse her once again. Ma’am whispered in my ear and I moved behind Alexis. My fingers found her pussy.
“May I Alexis?”
“Mmm, please do. Betty can watch me get something that she is never going to be allowed to have.”
Alexis was just toying with her now, getting her close, but not too close. I found her clit and began to slowly circle my finger across it.
“Oh fuck, that feels good Tom. I’m going to have such a lovely orgasm. Do you want to cum Betty? Or would you rather be endlessly denied?”
They were both breathing hard now, their eyes locked together. I guessed from Betty’s hesitation that there was only one answer she was supposed to give.
“Please Miss, deny me. Deny me forever.”
Alexis was close now.
“Forever? Are you sure slave? No more orgasms for the rest of your life?”
Betty was on the brink yet again. She wanted to cum more than anything in the world but that wasn’t what came out of her mouth.
“I’m sure Miss. Keep denied and horny forever. Please Miss.”
I took this as my cue and with a few firmer touches, I sent Alexis over the edge. She collapsed on top of Betty and writhed in ecstasy. Betty was moaning with desire as her Mistress came on top of her. I was as horny as hell too, it was quite a sight.
I heard a groan and I looked round to see Ma’am with her hand between her legs.
“Ma’am, may I?”
“Fuck yes boy. Fingers only.”