/jp/ - Otaku Culture

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I thought about it for a while and decided that mistress must trust me an awful lot to leave me for so long. I did let myself feel a little pride on that fact. But I was worried that something had happened to her.

Unfortunately as I had no means of transportation or idea of where she went, I just had to sit at home and wait for her. A side effect of being with mistress for so long is that my balls started to hurt whenever I didn't cum at least three or four times a day. So I was in a bit of pain. Or a lot.

But mistress had forbidden me from masturbating. I dearly wanted to so I could relieve my painful erection and throbbing balls, but she trusted me. Trust is important!

So I tried to watch my shows, but it was hard - er, difficult. I couldn't stop thinking about mistress' wonderful tailpussy. It was easy to remember exactly how it felt. So hot and squishy, tight and fleshy, wet and drippy.

Lost in my lewd thoughts, I didn't notice her break into the house until she was upon me. A succubus!

She pinned me to the ground and told me she could smell my lust from blocks away. I tried to get away but she only laughed, and continued laughing when I told her that I belonged only to mistress. Her response was that if I was that important she never would have left me for so long.

She said that mistress was probably attending to her other boytoys or slaves. I told her that was impossible and kept trying to fight back, but that only got me tied up - just like mistress used to do.

I also got a nice whipping, spanking for being a naughty bad, and the succubus was much better at rope suspension than mistress was.

But there wasn't any love in what she did, I felt kind of sorry for her.

The worst part, however, is when she started squeezing my already stuffy balls and told me she wouldn't give me release until I willingly agreed to let her fuck me. Until then she'd just edge me.

For another hour or two she wouldn't give me release. My will was breaking.