After a nice hard play session, this boy wanted to cum.  He was almost desperate to cum.  Almost, but not quite desperate enough.

So I blindfolded him, then got him cuffed spreadeagle to the bed.  Hands cuffed to the upper corners.  Feet spread wide and cuffed to the lower corners.  I used a few ropes to tie his hard cock in a way that would ensure it remained standing straight up at attention, ready for whatever stimulation I chose to put it through.  (Think of a tree that’s leaning.  How do you fix that?  You put a few stakes in the ground on the side opposite the way it leans, then use ropes/twine to pull it back the other way.  His cock was the tree, and what I did was very similar to keep it standing straight up…which was important for what I had planned.)

Me:  “So, boy, you said you want to cum, right?”

Boy:  “Yes Sir.”

Me:   “How badly do you want to cum, boy?”

Boy:   “I want to cum so much Sir!”

Me:   “How desperate are you to get off, boy?”

[pause]

Me:   “No response?  Sounds like you aren’t quite desperate enough to get off yet boy.  We’ll fix that.”

Boy:  “I’m sorry Sir!  I really really need to cum so bad Sir!”

Me:  “Too late boy.  And you don’t need to cum boy, you want to cum.  You’re about to find out what being desperate to cum feels like.”

I stood on the bed as the boy felt me moving around, unsure of what I was doing.  When I was done, he felt something hanging over his rock hard dick, still unsure of what it was, or what was about to happen.

I got off the bed and setup an oscillating fan on a chair next to the bed.  Then I removed the blindfold. His eyes got pretty wide, but I could tell he still wasn’t completely sure what was happening.  He probably thought I was going to make him get himself off somehow just by rubbing his cock against the Feather Duster that was hanging over it.  Nope, not even close!

I turned on the oscillating fan, and the feather duster began to swing over the boy’s hard cock.  Again and again, a few seconds apart each time, the feather duster swept over his cock, and very lightly grazed over the super sensitive head.  His cock was anchored right at that point, forced to stand straight up.  It never missed his cock.  It was like a pendulum, and his cock was the center that it continuously swung over.  There was no way to stop it.  If he went soft, it might not sweep over the sensitive head, but that was impossible.  The feather duster provided just enough stimulation to keep him rock hard, but not enough, and not frequently enough to get him off.

How long would this go on for?  After about 5 minutes of this, the boy was indeed desperate to cum.  Desperate like he never thought he could ever be, like he never even thought was possible.  But it happened, and there was no end in sight.  No way to stop the feather duster pendulum.  No way to move his cock out of it’s path.  No way to get his cock soft so it didn’t sweep over the head.

Me:  “So, boy, I’ll ask you again.  Are you desperate to cum yet?”

Boy:  “Yes Sir!  I’m sooo desperate to cum Sir!  I’ll do anything you want!  Please just finish my cock off Sir!”

Me:  “Nope.  You need to learn, boy, that when Sir asks you a question, you respond immediately.  No hesitation.”

Boy:  “Please Sir.  I really need to, I mean I really want to cum sooo bad Sir!”

Me:  “Too bad boy.  Next time, when I ask you question, I expect a response.  You’ll have plenty of time to think about that.  You’ll be like this for the next hour, while the cock teasing pendulum continues working on that sensitive head.  I’ll be back in about an hour to see what you’ve learned.”

Boy:  “But Sir!  Please Sir, I need to cum so bad!”

Me:  “You WHAT?”

Boy:  “I mean I want to cum really really bad Sir!”

Me:  “Better get that right, boy, or you’ll be there for 2 hours.”