Jasmine and her friends had been tormenting me for a few hours now. They had been putting clothespins and ice all over my body, they have been slapping my balls and humiliating me by spitting on me and calling me names. All of this was happening while they were waiting for the ice that was holding the keys to my cock chastity to melt. How had I gotten myself into this? I had simply called to chat on free chatting lines and met this magical woman.
The ice was almost melted, and now Jasmine was holding it up to my balls, tormenting me, trying to get it to melt faster. Her three hot friends were just sitting back and watching. Finally, I heard the clink of the keys on the floor. Jasmine bent down and picked them up, showing off her fantastic ass. She dangled them in front of her face. I was salivating with desire.
“I bet you want to get free, huh,” She teased.
“Uh, yes, mistress.” I gulped.
“Hmmm.” she mused as she unlocked the cage. My cock immediately stood at attention. It had been over a week since it had been satisfied.
“Ok, you’re free!” She laughed to her girlfriends. I wasn’t free, my cock was, but I was still restrained and couldn’t touch my cock.
“Wow I can’t believe you met this guy on freetrial chat,” her friend, Maria, said. “I have to try that!”
The four women went to work, caressing my cock with feathers, slapping it and teasing it so hard. They were very good. They knew how to bring me right up to the edge of orgasm and then stop everything, leaving me hanging. Every time they did that I would scream and simultaneously curse and bless the fact that I had chosen to chat on free chatting lines to find this.
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