Tonight's the night.

Tonight was supposed to be the night. Instead, his ruin date came and went without release or relief. Too mean? Too f*cking bad. This denial has been too much fun, and I'm no longer interested in any release of any kind for him, only more edging and ecstasy and suffering and close calls than I can keep track of.
All black everything, he's crippled by Me in My body stocking and thong. He strains in his cage and doesn't realize for a very, very long time that I'm not just messing with him ... I'm seriously over the ruin I'd promised, and he's not getting one. Three other subs strictly denied in the same day, so why should he be any different? Know your place, boy.

So if I'm not going to ruin him, I can at least ruin his night. He knows I have the new strap-on at the ready, but it's his job to make Me want to. He edges in his chastity ring and against My body in ways I rarely allow, vaguely reminiscent of what it might be like to f*ck Me ... or as best as he can imagine it.
Once he's already exhausted, does he want one more hard edge and then his cage? Or 20 more edges and a ruin? Does he want to cum? Or please Me? A ruin? A pegging? Another week, month, year denied? Or maybe just more time to thrusting up against Me? As if he has a say in it. He gets what he gets, and it's always just right.

He goes back into his cage fuller than full. Because what better time than when he's edged stupid + cum-addled + locked in chastity to let him know that another slave will soon be taking his place for a weekend?

Broken promises (part 2)

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