I Need You, Please | FemDom&MSub

Chapter 3 - How Long Can He Last?

He turns around from his seated position, crawling onto the bed slowly, the comforter dips and curls as he places each hand in front of the other making his way up onto the soft mattress. The moonlight shines and ripples onto his toned back, his muscles flex and arch as pulls his legs toward his hands to crawl, his knees caress the soft bed as he lays his weight onto it. Once he feels he's far enough onto the bed he halts his movements. The curve of his figure is marvelous from this angle, standing over him as his ass tenses every so often enticing me, he's teasing me, mentally edging me with the one thing he has control over... my passionate lust.

I snap out of what feels like another worldly trance, and staring so intently at his ass makes it so much better.

"Now ass in the air, head down and arch your back." 

I order, my voice in a steady command, masking my all-consuming lust.

He quickly does as he's told; my smile broadens and as he is in such a rush to want to please me, I see the cat tail float in the air as it softly settles right in-between his beautiful ass cheeks.

I look around for the chair I was sitting in earlier, take the chair in hand and slowly drag it, bringing it in his direction. I move slowly, taking deliberate steps, and I know he hears me since his muscular thighs tense up every time my shoe hits the floor. I take my time because it's so fun to tease a needy submissive.

Once I settle the chair where I want it, his breathing picks up again...

"You're an impatient little kitty," I taunted. "Aren't you?"

All he does is whimper as he shifts on the bed revealing the vibrant red pretty lace panties, in between his plump cheeks, I so desperately want to get rid of.

I glided my hands up his back while still seated in the chair and rub his soft skin, slowly moving them back down onto his juicy ass, I could feel him twitch as I saw him dripping from him between his legs, his cock straining against his lace panties. He was needy and it was so painfully obvious it almost made me laugh, but I wanted to take my time, wanting him to relish in the feeling of this gorgeous lust and for him to know how I feel about him.

"It feels so good, please..." he sighs a little breathless, "Please keep touching me, daddy."

I kneaded his plump ass in between my fingertips, stretching his cheeks apart from each other, he was so smooth, his beautiful soft skin feeding my desires and inner fantasies.

"Hmmm, more."  Pleas fell from his mouth, relishing the feeling of my hands massaging him.

He's moaning a bit now, pushing back onto my hands to spread him wider showing me a peak at the metal end of the tail buttplug that was keeping him warm and open for me. He was clearly getting very, very impatient and he kept pushing back, his breath becoming slightly uneven, my hands playing with his ass was getting to him.

I wanted to test something, to feel more of him, seeing how long he could last, burning with curiosity... how much he could take until it was just too much?

The red lace panties were appearing more and more before my hungry eyes as I started to massage my warm fingers closer and closer. I ran my thumb near his entrance, the sensitive smooth skin near there was soft and hot.

"I need mor-" He sighed contently. "...hmmm please..."

His body jaunted at my simple touch, as I ran my thumb just on the edge of his rim, moaning in response as he pressed more of himself back onto my hands. I craved to hear more of him, I needed to hear more of his pretty whimpers... I needed him, I needed more.