Chapter 309 The Joy Of Bdsm(Bondage Fuck):>Ep9

• "Then go. I'll call you when I need you," were her last words. I crawled to the door. Once outside, the only thing I had to worry about was a delivery truck seeing me, but the street was clear. I started to stand up, but then I thought better of it. She had said whenever I was at her house I was to crawl. She didn't specify if that included the front yard. I knew it included the backyard, so I decided to play it safe and crawl until I reached the property line. Then I stood up and sprinted to my backyard and up to my door. I desperately wanted to thrust my fingers into my pussy, but I knew I would get busted. I flopped down on my couch emotionally and physically exhausted. I was drained, but also more alive than I'd ever been before. Although it was only 6pm, I started to drift off to sleep when I heard my phone chirp. There was a message from Julie. It simply said, "Rub that slutty cunt of your slowly, very slowly, until you are ready to cum. Then stop. I know you want to sleep, but touch yourself every hour on the hour until 10. But remember, I'll know if you cum and will be very disappointed."
• I was happy to touch myself. I think I was still in the faint afterglow of the amazing climax she had given me. But stopping before I came again would be a diabolical torture. But Mistress owned my pussy now and she controlled how it was used. I spread my legs and started rubbing my clit. It was agonizing having to stop a few minutes later. How was I going to survive doing this four more times tonight? The answer was, not easily. Although part of me found the agony of bringing myself to the edge of ecstasy and then stopping a thrill I had never known. And before you ask, I now know this is a fetish, one that I became intimately familiar with in the next few weeks.
• But back to my story...