I took his cock in hand and began moving it slowly, rubbing, feeling the soft skin and the ropey veins sliding over the throbbing shaft until he was almost coming once more. Almost, but not quite.

I waited until he’d calmed down a bit, stopped thrashing about so much.

Then I teased him a bit more.

A few more times.

He was in a right state. Trembling. Crying. Cock dribbling away. Rock hard, and nowhere to go. It was really funny!

I teased him some more for while, each time telling him I was really going to let him come, trying to be really convincing. Each time I didn’t.

My power over him was thrilling. Total.

I could let him come before I crushed his balls. I wondered what the pain would be like on top of post-orgasmic relief? It would be fantastic!

Or I could crush his balls while he was still uptight and frustrated. That might be pretty amazing, too!