3. The Tease and the Goddess

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Truthfully, I didn't know how long I could hold myself from coming. I was very hard to the point where it almost hurt. Just a testament to how much I loved tasting dia.

She took one look at me and smiled. It's time for your punishment now, she said and eased herself back to my dick. She did not take it inside herself though.

Instead, she took it in her hands and slowly began to massage it. Oh, I see someone is very excited, she said, motioning to the pre-cum that had flowed out of the tip. She licked it, then spit on my cock and I trembled.

I didn't know how much longer I could hold out. She was so incredibly sexy and this was one of the most sexy situations I'd ever been a part of. As if reading my mind, she looked at me and said, no coming until I say so.

I gulped and nodded, not trusting myself to say anything lest I moved in a way that made me release. Dia slowly moved my cock in her hands, making it bigger. The tightness of her hands hurt and I really wanted to cum, but I tried to hold it as best as I could.

My cock was turning red, throbbing in exquisite pain and pleasure. My muscles were all clenched, trying to stop myself. It felt like my thighs, ass, and abdominals were all on fire.

I saw Dia leaning over, preparing to put my cock in her mouth, but that was too much. The moment I felt her lips on me, I exploded. Dia quickly leaned back as cum sprayed all over the place.

It was my biggest load yet. Every part of me vibrated as I released. It was a glorious feeling, letting go after holding in for so long.

I took a deep breath and felt my body relax afterward. I thought so, Dia said, bringing me back to the present. Sorry, I apologized.

I wish I could have held off longer. I was a bit disappointed in myself, but at the same time, I was relieved. The punishment was over and we both had enjoyed it.

Dia didn't make a move to remove my restraints, though. No worries, she answered. That was only the first part of your punishment.

It's after cumming that the real fun begins. What? I didn't understand.

But you teased me relentlessly, just like I did to you this morning. Besides, if you touch a man after he cums, it hurts. Dia smiled at that.

Oh, I know. Now let's begin the real punishment. Wasting no time, she once again grabbed my cock.

I flinched and couldn't help but let out a moan as an uncomfortable feeling came over me. Small, shooting pains worked along my cock as Dia took her time playing with it. And with me.

I hissed and begged her to stop. And at one point, she actually did stop. Do you really want me to stop? To end this? Or do you want to please me, your goddess? I whimpered and asked her to keep going.

It was killing me, but I didn't want her to stop. Not really. The safe word is mercy, she said as I nodded.

We both knew that I wouldn't be using it. I didn't think it could be possible, but as the minutes went by, my cock began to harden It was torture though. A sweet, pleasurable, but painful torture.

My moans turned into groans that later manifested into desperate pleas. Please, Dia. I'm sorry for what I've done.

I begged. Stop. Please stop.

I can't take it anymore. I could feel my eyes swelling up with tears. I'm sorry, what? She touched my cock again.

With that small touch, Dia sent me wriggling and whimpering around like a baby. Never in my life had I heard myself make those kinds of noises before. I quickly realized my mistake.

Goddess, I'm sorry. I corrected myself. Please, it hurts.

I stopped before I could say more. I didn't want her to know that it was all so electrifying and fun. But like any experienced goddess, she already knew.

Your lips say no, but your expressions and moans say yes, she said with a smirk. Her movements quickened after that, and so did my pain and my pleasure. Before I knew it, I was having another orgasm.

I screamed a bit this time because it hurt. It drew tears from my eyes, but at the same time, it was incredible and so satisfying. Ah, I heard Dia say.

I immediately felt a hand wiping away my tears, and I smiled. Did you like that? Dia whispered as she ran her fingers through my hair.

All I could do was nod, tears still streaming down my cheeks. Well, I liked that too, she said. You were a very good boy and accepted your punishment with grace, and for that, you are free to go now.

Dia freed my hands. I know I was supposed to move, but I couldn't lift a muscle. I was very tired but eager at the same time.

Dia offered me a bottle of water. She took out a second towel from her bag and wrapped it around my shoulder. Here, she said.

You must be thirsty after all of that. I nodded and drank about half of it in a span of a few seconds. She encouraged me to relax for a moment before we packed up everything.

I leaned against her, catching my breath. That had been incredible. I didn't even know I was capable of that kind of pleasure and pain all at once, and I hadn't known how sexy a woman like Dia taking charge could be.

Thank you, I said softly and watched Dia as she began gathering her own things. I suddenly felt the urge to help her. Is there anything I can help you with, goddess? I asked sheepishly.

I was just as surprised that it had come out of my mouth as Dia was, but she smiled. Pick everything up and take it to my car, she said in an authoritative voice. I had already come to appreciate and crave.

Then she continued. We may go for dinner. I'm sure you're hungry as well.

As you wish, my goddess, I said as I got to work. She smiled her beautiful smile again, the one I now wanted to see on her face always. I'm sure you're hungry as well.