It had been almost two weeks since I got to visit Pie for more than a few minutes. She did have a name, of course, but it wasn't one she liked hearing. Ever since she started her new, stressful job, the sound of her name was enough to raise her pulse. I'd slipped up and called her Pie instead of Cutie-pie the last time we had sexytimes, and the name just stuck.
I rang the bell at her house. My little friend tingled inside its chastity cage. I held my breath, trying to keep it from getting too hard, else I'd be in a world of hurt again every time it strained against the metal bars. It was especially bad when Pie would text me, telling me about how much she missed me and how she'd get herself off to thoughts of me, sending me a picture of her kissing the key after the deed was done.
The door creaked open. I stifled a gasp. Out hopped Pie, her bright eyes curling up in a smile. She twirled a strand of her brown hair around her pointer finger.
"Hi, Puppy! I missed you. Come here!" She leaned over, puckering her lips.
I closed my eyes, preparing for her kiss. Her lips touched the corner of my mouth ever so slightly. With a giggle, she unraveled the hair from her finger, planting it on my mouth.
"Shh. Good things come to those who wait, right, Puppy? You've waited enough, right? Come on in."
We walked inside. I took my socks and shoes off by the door, while she gestured towards her bedroom. A few plushies were scattered on top of her bed, mixed with a pile of papers from work. She pressed her face into her hands, rubbing hard. With a shake of her head, she grunted, throwing all the papers aside.
"God. So annoying," said Pie, beckoning me over.
She wrapped an arm around my neck and pulled me close, planting a kiss on my lips. That one second was heaven. Tingling shot from my mouth, surging through my entire body. My cock started growing. I yelped as it strained against its cage. I threw my hips back reflexively.
"Oh. Sorry," she said, giving my crotch a gentle pat. She smirked, then sat on the bed, patting the spot next to her. "It's been a crazy week, Puppy. So my boss called this morning, telling me that she would..."
She then went on to rant about her week. I wasn't any stranger to listening to these stories, but it was especially hard to listen today. Her hand would creep along my thigh, sliding up and down as she talked. Her hand then changed into that walking man motion, "walking" up and tickling my balls through my pants for a few seconds before tracing away.
I strained. The cage reminded me it was there every second. I clenched my fists and teeth. God, I wanted out. I wanted her so bad. Finally, I let out a groan. Pie responded by leaning over, nibbling on my ear.
"You can't listen anymore, can you?" she whispered. She stuck her tongue into my ear, catching me off guard. I shivered. My hands glided to my dick instinctively, hoping to massage it for some kind of relief - a relief the cage wasn't letting me have. "You want some action? Now?"
I nodded, squeezing my eyes shut.
"Okay, Puppy. But before I take care of you..." She took her clothes off, jumping into bed. Hugging a stuffed octopus, she tilted her head to the side, winking at me. "Can you help me first?"
"Help... you?" I said.
I looked down between her legs. Pie blushed. "You know what I mean, Puppy. It's been a while."
"Ah. Yes. Of course, Pie," I said. With that, I went down on her. Her teasing seemed to turn her on just as much as it did me. There was plenty of fluid to lick up alongside pleasuring her. She writhed and moaned, trembling. As I continued, she grapped my hair, tugging at it.
"Hngh!" said Pie, arching her back and clawing into my skin. "Thank... you, Puppy. Thank you so much," she choked out, wheezing.
"Of course, love. I love seeing you happy," I said, smiling as I wiped my lips clean. I could do this shit every day if she wasn't so damn busy.
"Mhm. Now turn around, Puppy," she said. "I know you've been aching for some fun yourself."
I did as she asked. "Have I ever." She grabbed the back of my shirt, gently sliding it off. She did the same with my pants. Click. "Ah. Sorry. Your button's a little tight."
"I can help-"
She swatted my hand away. "No. I got it, Puppy. Just relax," she said, eventually unbuttoning it and slipping my pants off, too. "But before anything else. Do lie down, will you?"
I did as she asked.
"Close your eyes."
"Okay."
A moment later, leather wrapped around my left wrist. A buckle snapped into place. The cuff tugged, yanking my hand towards the top corner of Pie's bed. The same happened on my right wrist, leaving both my hands bound with me in a Y-shape.
"Pie-"
She kissed me, interrupting me. A finger traced down my cheek, resting itself on my lips. "Shh. This is what I want for you today, Puppy. Is that okay with you?"
I gulped. My cock strained against its cage again. "Yes."
"Really? You wouldn't rather take me for yourself?"
"Whatever makes you happy, Pie," I said, biting my lips.
"Perfect!" Her hands slid down my torso, making me shiver. Two of her fingers hooked around my underwear, sliding it off. Dainty hands carried my ankles to the bed corners as well, where they were promptly strapped down just the same. "Can you get out?"
I struggled a little, but they were tight. Loose enough not to give me cramps, but the most I could do was get my limbs an inch or two closer. Nothing else.
"Great. You can open your eyes now."
In front of my face was Pie, grinning. She kissed my forehead, then my nose, brushing the rest of my face with her lips. She hovered over my lips, puckering. I did so too, lifting my head up a little. She moved back, just narrowly avoiding my lips.
"Tut-tut. No, Puppy. Let's not rush," said Pie, tracing two fingers down my sides. She gave my balls a little brush, stroking the cage. "Mm, I miss this," she said, taking the cage into her mouth.
"Pie..." I said.
She then looked back up at me, tilting her head with such an innocent, confused expression. "Hm?"
"The cage."
She giggled, then narrowed her eyes, smirking. Clasping her hands together, she rested her chin on top of it. "Why? What's wrong?"
"It's still-"
She grabbed the tube, giving it a little tug. "Mhm. My little pet's so excited inside." She gave the the tip a kiss, drumming against it with her fingers. "So do you want it off?"
"Well... yes?"
Pie pouted. "You say it like you're not sure. Maybe you need some time to think about it. Another two weeks-"
"No! No, take it off. Take it off, please."
She grinned. "That's what I like to hear, Puppy." She kissed my lips, then pulled a drawer open. Her key shimmered in the light. She pushed it into the lock, I bit my lips and thrusted upwards. Pie laughed.
"So you're okay with that? We can continue, then."
I groaned. Fuck, the cage hurt so bad. "Please..."
She snickered, biting on the key. Looking into my eyes, she turned her head, unlocking me. She took the padlock and slid the tube off. My dick shot straight up to full mast as soon as it was free.
"Hello, Puppy's puppy," she said. "I see you're stretching out well." She dangled a few fingers over the tip. I couldn't help but thrust upwards, trying to reach them.
"Pie," I groaned.
"Quiet, Puppy. It's been a while. I want to savor every moment." She went and lay down next to me, giving me little tickles all over my body. Her fingers graced my belly button, wandering down to my inner thighs, all while completely ignoring my raging cock.
I kept groaning, clenching my fists to restrain the intense horniness I was feeling. My body just took ever and kept thrusting into the air. Not like it helped anything, though.
"If you're satisfied doing that, I can watch."
"Touch it, Pie."
She pouted, shooting me her sly, mildly sadistic look. "You'll just order me to like that?"
I sighed, groaning. "Please touch it, Pie."
"Touch what? This?" She gave my asshole a little tickle with her fingertip. "Hehe."
"Please touch my dick, Pie."
"Okay." She leaned over and brushed against its side with her thumb. "Boop. There we go."
My eyes crossed. My vision blurred. I thrust violently into the air. "I mean more, Pie, PLEASE!"
Pie laughed again, opening her drawer. "Alright, alright! Let's just go ahead to get today's instructions before I start there."
Right. Pie's favorite toys: her DnD dice set and a very complicated rulebook of what to do with me. She didn't tie me up last time, so I'm guessing that had something to do with a d4 roll before I got here. She shook her hand as it rattled, then brought them over to my face. "Blow for me, Puppy."
I did as she asked. She then tossed them into a cardboard box. "Ooh. Interesting. Let me look through the manual for that one," she said, flipping through a guidebook. "Hm. Okay. Let's get to it, then."
Pie then wrapped her finger around my cock, stroking. She did it just a little slower than I wanted her to, looking into my eyes as she did it. My dick was like a joystick in her hands, with every little touch making my entire body shiver and shrivel. I let out a few gasps as she worked on me, tugging at the cuffs. If not for them, I might've just thrown my hand down and finished the job myself.
A tingling heat built up in my balls. Waves of pleasure built up. They flowed. I was close. Very close. But the closer I got, the more she slowed down. I thrust a few times.
"Tsk-tsk," said Pie, taking her hand off completely.
I groaned and whimpered. "No... Pie!"
"Puppy. You have to cooperate. Let me do as the rules say, okay? You do know I have to ruin it if you cum now, right?"
I gulped, nodding. "Okay, Pie. I'll stay still."
She smiled as she went back down again, alternating between stroking me with her hand and taking my dick into her mouth. She brought me to the edge over and over again, about six or seven times, with me losing more and more of my mind as she did. How she knew my body so well to slow down JUST as I was about to cum was maddening.
And she knew what she was doing. The smirk she gave me every time she edged me said it all. "I know you want it. But you can't do anything. I have all the power tonight."
This time, she brought me close. Extremely close, so much that only one more stroke would be enough for me to shoot fireworks. I couldn't help myself. I thrusted upwards one more time.
"Ah! What was that?" She lifted her hand off and gave my balls a little slap. "I told you not to move. Cooperate with me, Puppy."
"I'm sorry. I just really, really want it, Pie."
"Oh, poor baby," she said, pouting and stroking my chin. "But okay. Actually," she said, flipping through the rulebook, "you can cum now if you want to. You have one minute to. Else we finish the rest of the scenario."
I yanked at the restraints, thrashing. "I'll take it! I'll take it, Pie!"
"Alright. It starts now." She flopped onto the bed, belly side down, resting her chin on her hands again.
I looked at her in bewilderment. My jaw dropped. "Pie? What are you-"
"Fifty seconds. I thought you wanted to cum?"
"I DO!" I yelled, thrusting upwards.
"Go ahead! I'm not stopping you. I never was," said Pie, chuckling at me.
I pulled my hands down with all my might, but the bonds held me fast. The closest to my cock I could get them were next to my head, but that wasn't nearly close enough for me to finish myself off. I thrashed and flailed, trying to twist my body in some strange contortion for me to reach my dick, but I couldn't. I fucked the air in vain, with nothing to do it. "I can't cum like this, Pie!"
"But I thought you wanted to! Now that I'm letting you, you're not gonna take the chance?"
"Untie me then!"
"No! That'd be cheating," she said, sticking her tongue out at me.
I panted, wriggling.
"Twenty seconds. You know, if you want help, you could just ask."
God damn it. So that was what she wanted? "Please, Pie, please help me cum!"
"Sure thing, Puppy." She wrapped a hand around my raging dick. "There."
"Go! Please!" I yelled.
"That's all you're getting, baby. Work for it."
I would kill her for that later. I thrust upwards. It was enough stimulation. She gripped tight enough, so all I had to do was provide the motion. I'd gotten to thrust maybe three times before she took her hand away. "Why?"
"Minute's up. Sorry, Puppy."
"You've got to be kidding me!"
"Oh. Well, I was," she said, blushing.
"You made that part up, didn't you?"
Pie winked. "Yes. I did. Now be good and be patient. You'll get your chance soon enough."
After that, Pie brought me to the edge a few more times. I'd long lost count as my brain slowly devolved into pure mush, thinking about nothing other than how much I wanted to explode, to break free, to get that pleasure I'd been craving since the cage came off. Finally, she looked into my eyes, smiling.
"Puppy? Let me know if you're close, okay?"
God. Was it finally happening? Would this torture finally be over? I leaned back, enjoying her strokes. The pleasure built up, like a storm behind the clouds. I was ready. So fucking ready. It would happen soon. Any time now. "I'm close, Pie."
"Great," said Pie, giving me three more strokes, slowing down as she did so. She then took her hand off and lay next to me, kissing my cheek. "Hahaha! Did you really think you could go already, Puppy?"
"Pie, I'm begging you..."
"I know you are, Puppy. So it's time to give you your chance at cumming."
"Yes. Please, Pie, please, let me cum..."
"It's not me that decides that today." She straddled my belly, taking a coin from her pocket. It clinked as she gave it a flip. She then set the coin under my head, then knelt back up, putting her hands on my cock. She gave slow, agonizingly slow strokes, bringing me back to the edge.
"What are you doing, Pie?"
"Are you close?"
"Very," I said.
She slowed down. Enough to keep me just at the brink, but without enough stimulation to take me over. "Heads or tails, Puppy?"
Was that what the coin was for? "Heads."
"Okay. If the coin says heads, I'll let you cum," she said, slipping her fingers beneath my head. "And if the coin says tails..."
"One more edge?" I said, clenching my jaws.
"No. I have to ruin you if you're wrong," she said.
My heart sank. It palpitated, beating even faster than it already was. I panted, turning to the side to see what it was.
Tails.
I wanted to cry. I gulped, shaking my head. "Wait, Pie, please, maybe one more chance?"
"No. You know the rules, baby. You guessed heads, but it said tails," she said, wrapping her fingers around my dick once more. "I'm sorry. But maybe you can have better luck next time?"
I shook my head, thrashing. "Pie, please, don't do this..."
"You're the one that chose heads," she said, frowning. "I'm just following what the rulebook says."
I couldn't argue with that. My spirit was pretty much dampened now, knowing that I was about to be ruined. A tear slipped from my eye. I squeezed my eyes shut. A finger wiped it away as Pie kissed my forehead. "I hate seeing you sad, baby."
Pressure built up in my balls. Waves of pleasure beat below my dick. Heat. Tension. I felt my cum flow up through my dick, approaching the tip. "I'm cumming, Pie," I said, throwing my head back in defeat.
"Okay," she said. She let go. My cock pulsed in the hangtime. "I'm sorry, Puppy."
"It's okay, Pie. I love you." I closed my eyes, preparing to be in a world of frustration.
Until Pie put her hands back on it, stroking. She stroked, pumping my dick as I shot fireworks up onto the ceiling. I arched my back, thrusting up, straining against the bonds.
"Ah! Pie," I screamed, moaning in pure, explosive ecstasy. Pie kept going even way after the last drop of cum spurted out, slowing down to a gentle stop as she climbed onto me, leaning her forehead against mine.
"Pie," I said, my eyes blurred. I could hardly speak. "Thank you. But I thought-"
"Fuck the rules, baby. I love you," she said. She closed her eyes and kissed me."