Chapter 381 Skilled At Fucking & Eating Pussy:>Ep10

• "With mom and dad home, I'm not sure when we will get to play, but I'll make sure your needs are not ignored," was her final instruction. I was glad this wasn't just a weekend fling to her. With that she resumed rubbing my pussy and told me to rub my nipples. It didn't take long for me to once again beg her for permission to cum. But as you probably guessed, she just told me to stop playing with my nipples and she stopped rubbing my clit. This happened a couple additional times. I doubt I lasted a minute before starting to beg again. I didn't hear Janice and Jim's car pull into the driveway, but thankfully Kim did because she pulled her hand back and told me to, "Act normally." Right. Just how was I supposed to do that?
• With my pussy leaking down my thighs and hoping it wasn't noticeable, I stood up to greet Janice. Jim was unloading the car. She thanked me for looking after Kim. I made an excuse to head home. As awful (in a perversely good way) as it had been for Mistress to tease me last night while not letting me cum, doing it to myself was much harder and much worse emotionally. It never took me more than a couple of minutes to reach a point where I had to stop. It then took me the rest of the half hour to fight my desire to touch myself again and get myself off. Frequently I weighed the pros and cons of what Kim's punishment would be if I came, but I was proud of myself for not giving in to my desires and for following Mistress' orders.
• Early in the evening, with my mind already fried with arousal and need, Kim video called me and watched my next edging session. I was confident that she would want to see me cum and relish in the control she had over me, but alas she didn't. She did tell me she was proud of me. I liked that. I begged her to let me cum. She liked that. But the answer was no. Even that night when I knew she was out with friends she didn't call to debase me with another performance for their amusement. Needless to say, I didn't sleep well. I woke a couple of times from vivid erotic dreams and found my fingers on my perpetually wet pussy. But I don't think I came. I documented my dreams in my diary and admitted I wasn't 100% sure I had not cum in my sleep.