The Adventures of a Schiz and Her Lover

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I had teased him all night, but he wasn't having it anymore. I had started early that afternoon, cuffing his hands and feet to the bed posts, and leaving him spread eagle for a while before coming in with toppings.

I spread icing on his lips and earlobes and licked them both clean. I placed a small scoop of chocolate icecream in his heart and let it sit until it started to drop down. I started at the top and licked down to the where it has dripped. He whined, getting antsy. I dipped his hands in the rest of the ice cream and sucked his fingers clean.

I tried a balancing game next. An oreo first, then a cheez it, a pretzel, then a grape all balanced on his length. He watched me with a painful look as I leaned forward each time to take the snack into my mouth. I shook the bottle of buttercream and he bit his lip. I pretty much covered him in the stuff and set myself to completely clean the stuff off. It was so sweet, better taste than his flesh and so I went a little harder than a normal blowjob.

He was hard and squirming and thrusting and groaning. He still had that same painful look, he didn't look like he could take much more teasing which was unfortunate, because I was just getting started.

I needed to see first how bad he wanted me. I shrugged off my robe so that I was naked. I sprayed some of the cream on my nipples and climbed up towards his mouth.

He automatically tried to push himself up to reach me. I laughed a little, pulling back.

"Good things?" I began for him.

"Come to those who wait." He huffed.

"There we go, now count to 300 for me, love." He struggles his way through the five minutes. I stayed right there, just out of reach, cream dripping down from my chest to his.

Once he's done counting, he looks up with begging eyes, waiting for permission.

"Say thank you, mommy." I demand as he gets going. I pull away and he chuckles hysterically.

"Thank you, mommy. Thank God for mommy." He kept laughing, but I could tell he didn't think anything was funny. I stroked his cheek and he looked up at me, furiously biting at his lip.

"Xi?"

"I'm sorry..." he sighs. "I'm getting a little delirious, I can feel you... you're wet... it's driving me insane."

"How could I not be wet? With you obeying me like this, whining like the baby you are..."

"I'd show you exactly how much of a baby I am." He rasped. It was an accident and I could see he regretted it immediately.

"Oh yeah, would you?"

"No, no, mommy, wait. I'm sorry, I'll behave. I didn't mean that." He apologized profusely. I got up and he freaked out. "Please, no. No, no, no, i'm sorry!" He gasped, breathing hard.

"Don't make it harder than it has to be, love. I know how it is for you, I love you. No more than you can take." I promise. He trembled at the sight of the whip and closed his eyes.

I trailed the tail of the whip down from his shoulder to his throbbing member. He was excited by this and yet putting up such a fuss. I could hear him swallow as I raised the the whip. It fell down with a crack against his ribs. He was silent, but his body kept catching shivers.

The thing that excited me most wasn't that he was submissive, it was that he was able to control himself enough to submit. He was so strong, so powerful; body and mind. A gorgeous, intelligent creature. I cracked the whip against his hip this time.

He wanted to dominate me. He was controlled and impossibly at peace with his masculinity but sometimes I could hit that button. I could push him too far and make his ego flare up. It was extremely hot to drive him so far. The third hit, the last one, made contact with his thigh and he gasped.

"Do you think I won't tease you all night? You think you're too good to be teased?" I threw down the whip and kissed his inner thighs.

"No, ma'am."

"I want you to want it bad. I want you to understand how hard it is for me to have someone like you. It doesn't make sense for you to be so beautiful. It makes me want to hurt you for being so amazing."

"Mmm..." he hummed, I kept getting closer and closer to where he needed me.

"Why are you so good to me? Hmm? In every way..." my thumb grazes his slit. "Why do you let me do this?" My lip starts to tremble an incredible emotion rushes through me. There's a clink of the handcuffs, he forgot they were on I suppose and tried to reach for me.

I lean forward to kiss him, spreading my legs so that he fits right between them. He moans, sucking hard at my lips. I let his tip in and he tries his best to thrust forwards and further into me..

"Oh, mommy!" It was a primal yell. "I can't, I can't take any more, please!" I snaked my hand around to play with butthole with my finger.

"What was your favorite part of tonight?" I lean up until he's basically out of me and stroke him against my outside, driving him wild. "The chocolate? The waiting? The punishment? The honesty? The end..." I push my finger into his bum and he goes completely rigid.

"I've been teased enough, i'm going to-" I pull a little back out of his bum and he squirms to get me back in. 

I push softly again, making him enter me again. He's throbbing and i'm so wet that I know my teasing is about to make our encounter quite short. I can't help it, though, I want to push him all the way to the edge.

"Mommy, really." His voice is a rumble. I'm almost there. He's almost there. He's about half in when I lift up and pull completely off of him. "No... I can't, you're going to make me- mommy it's too much. It hurts." He mutters, face frowned up.

"Do something about it." I laugh, pushing my thumb into him again. "Do you feel how wet I am?" I drop down again, letting the tip of him touch my moisture.

"Yes... you're..."

"I want it as bad as you. I want you inside of my wetness. I want to feel you move inside of me. I want to feel you throb as my insides milk every last bit of semen out of you." My thumb is completely inside him, stroking him strategically. He looks like he's in heaven and hell at the same time.

In two quick moves I let him almost inside me and then I pull off again, but this time i'm slammed back down. He had been rattling against the handcuffs for a while now, but he broke out of them with a crack and pushed me down hard onto him. Ignoring my shock and terror of the new rips in my bed posts, he lifted me up and then pulled me all the way down and up again and down again in a furious speed. I cried out and he gave constant lewd moans. Tension was building high and he tensed up quickly. I continuing slamming myself onto him as he emptied himself into me.

I fell off of him gasping. He lie beside me, breathing heavily with his eyes closed. He might've been asleep already, but his penis continued to twitch just as my vagina continued contracting. She seemed angry her friend had stayed for such a short time. She wanted to play with him some more. A wave of exhaustion knocked me over and I lied on top of his slick chest and passed out.