FemDom Business Arrangement

Kneling in front of the dominant woman, his hands tied behind him, the submissive male spoke the most ironic words of his life.
"Thank you very much for a week of teasing me into sexual frustration."
The gorgeous coed smirked as her stocking toes traveled ever so lightly a slow and torturous route from the head of the kneeling man's cock down to the root, then back again. Though her silk encased toes only barely grazed his throbbing and desperate member, it was enough to cause it to twitch and jump. And to cause the man himself to emit some mix of a groan and whimper, his eyes fixated straight ahead where less than three feet away the well manicured fingernails of the young vixen played lazily over her panty clad twat.
She slid her foot under his bloated balls and nudged a bit, as if to gauge their fullness. "My, my, Danny boy... how in the world did you generate SO much cum after only a week of wearing that cock cage? Was it the nightly tease and denial sessions? " Dan groaned again at the mention of the accursed cock cage Lisa had insisted he wear "at least a night or two" when she'd first moved in a week before. Of course, for an expert manipulatrix like Lisa, all it took was a couple of days and nights teasing the poor man to the begging point before he became the proverbial putty in her hands. By the third night she had him begging her to shave his cock and balls just for the promise that she'd release him from the chastity device for an hour. Of course, she never mentioned that before releasing him she planned to tie him spread eagle to the bed. So while he spent an hour with his freshly shaven prick bobbing helplessly in the air, Lisa drove him near insanity by first doing a sexy striptease, then fingering herself to several orgasms only inches away from his outstretched tongue.