THE SAPPHIRE TEMPTRESS
Selene’s Bratty Summer Tease
Oh honey, the heat outside was nothing compared to what I was about to do. I had a sweet little caller who thought he could handle my Tease & Denial Phone Sex. He was wrong. I started slow, voice low and dripping with that bratty little laugh I know drives them crazy. “You’re going to edge for me until your balls ache, and you’re going to thank me for it.” He was already hard. I could hear it in his breathing. I told him to stroke nice and slow while I described exactly how I’d sit on his face later if he behaved. The orgasm denial was already starting and he hadn’t even touched himself for more than thirty seconds.
I kept him right on the edge for what felt like forever. Every time his voice got shaky I told him to stop. “Hands off. Now.” The control was pure power. I made him describe his cock to me — how red it was, how it twitched, how much pre-cum was leaking. Then I made him thank me for the ache. When he slipped and stroked one extra time I giggled and promised a ruined orgasm if he did it again. He whimpered. I loved it. I told him he was my good little edge slut and that if he wanted any chance of finishing he would keep his hands exactly where I said.
The Tease & Denial Phone Sex instructions were simple and mean: stroke for ten, stop for twenty, and tell me how badly you need it. By the third round he was shaking. I told him to put the phone on speaker and look down at himself. “Look at how desperate you are for me.” He was leaking so much I could almost hear it. I described how I’d make him clean it up later while I laughed.
He started calling me Mistress without me even telling him to. Cute. I pushed further into brat taming mode and told him that if he came without permission I would make him wait a full week before he was even allowed to touch himself again. He groaned so loud I had to smile. “That’s it, sweet boy. Suffer for me.” I could hear him fighting the urge to stroke. Perfect.
I let him stroke again, slower this time, while I whispered filthy little threats. “If you cum I’m going to laugh and hang up. Then you’ll have to call back and beg for another chance.” He was breathing so hard I thought he might actually lose it. I told him to stop with two fingers still around his cock and hold still. He did. Barely. I praised him for the control and then immediately took it away again. “You’re going to stay right there until I decide you’ve earned even a drop.” He was so close I could hear the strain in every word he managed to get out. I loved every second of it.
When I finally decided he had suffered enough I told him he could stroke. “But you only get three strokes and then you stop, whether you cum or not.” He lasted two. The third one pushed him over and he came hard, but it was ruined exactly like I wanted. He was still hard and leaking and whimpering while I laughed softly into the phone. “Aww, did you think you were going to get a real orgasm? Silly boy.” The final moment of Tease & Denial Phone Sex was him thanking me while he was still twitching. I told him he did good and that next time I might let him have a full one… if he paid for the privilege. He was still catching his breath when I hung up smiling.
CALL SELENE · 877-974-6385 EXT 926I made him describe every twitch and every drop while he held still. The way his voice cracked when he admitted how close he was only made me push harder. I told him his cock belonged to me for the rest of the night and that he would stay hard and aching until I said otherwise. He agreed so fast it was almost pathetic. I loved it. The more he tried to please me with his words, the more I made him wait. He was my perfect little edge toy and he knew it.
By the time I let him have those three strokes he was shaking so hard I could hear the phone moving. The ruined finish left him dripping and still desperate, exactly how I wanted him. I made him thank me properly before I would even consider hanging up. He did. Over and over. I told him next time he could earn a real one if he was very, very good and sent something nice first. He was still breathing heavy when I ended the call with a soft laugh.
The best part was knowing he would be thinking about it for hours. Every time he got hard again he would remember my voice telling him to stop. That is the real power of Tease & Denial Phone Sex. He leaves the call harder than when he started and still grateful. I hung up smiling, already planning how much longer I would make the next one wait. He will call back. They always do when I leave them like that.
You can edge all night for me and still thank me when I hang up. That is how this works. If you want to see how long I can keep you right on the edge, you already know where to find me. I am very good at making good boys suffer beautifully. And I always enjoy the sound of them begging for just one more stroke.