More Fun with Dice!

"Thank you Mistress." I breathed as I slid my fingers into her pussy and started to rub the front wall with my fingertip, my ring finger grazing her asshole. She groaned and I increased my pace slightly, finding a rhythm that was eventually rewarded as she came once again. When I had cleaned her with my tongue she had me kneel on the bed beside her and she leaned forward so that she could undo the lock on the chastity device with the key on the chain around her neck.

Once released she told me to get myself hard (well, that was a bit redundant, as it took about three seconds) and to then jerk my cock as I admired her body. I was quite happy to do this and she idly reached up and squeezed my balls with one hard while the other played over her body, squeezing her nipples, smoothing across her stomach and then dipping between her legs to play with her pussy.

"If I let you cum slave, where would you most like to cum....or should I say, where would you most enjoy licking your cum from?"

As I pondered the question for a moment, Mistress continued....

"Perhaps you'd like to cum on my feet slave, I know you've always had a thing about my feet...can you imagine licking your cum from between my beautiful toes slave? Would you like that?"

"Yes Mistress."

"Or perhaps you'd like to spray your juice over my beautiful legs..." She smoothed her hand along her thigh to focus my attention.

"Or maybe you'd prefer to lick your hot creamy spunk off my gorgeous tits?"

I gulped loudly, and momentarily lost my rhythm.

"Don't stop jerking slave, unless you're getting too close, are you getting too close slave?"

"No Mistress. Not yet."

"Good slave, because I haven't gone through all the options yet...." She rolled over on the bed and pushed her ass towards me. "...perhaps you'd like to cum all over my ass slave, I'm sure some would find it's way between my cheeks and then you could lick it off my asshole, I know how much you love licking my tight little asshole. Don't you slave?"

"Yes Mistress." I groaned, loosening slightly the grip on my cock.

She peeled her ass cheeks apart to give me a clear view of her tight little rosebud and I groaned loudly. Satisfied, she quickly turned over again and sat up, her face just inches from mine.

"Or maybe you'd like to cum in my mouth slave, maybe that would be your preferred option. Although I can tell you that even if you were lucky enough to cum in my mouth you'd still be the one swallowing it."

"Thank you Mistress." I said, my grip becoming looser by the second as I sought to delay the inevitable.

"Well slave..." she said reaching for a piece of paper from the bedside table. "...as you've already thrown the dice, I can tell you that in fact, you won't be licking your cum from any of those places."

I groaned in frustration as she read from the list

"I know slave, but sadly the dice have spoken, now let's see... mouth was three, feet were five, legs were seven...." she looked up at me to see my reaction. "...ass was nine, oh dear, so very close slave.....and breasts were eleven.... you see slave, all you had to do was throw an odd number and you were guaranteed to hit one of them, quite literally.... (she allowed herself a small chuckle at that). But sadly for you, you threw an even number....and I can tell you that all the even numbers have the same word written by them, can you guess what that word is slave?"

I was getting close to cumming now and had slowed my hand's movements dramatically. I tried to think what the other word might be.

"Get yourself close to cumming slave and I'll tell you what that word is. If you don't like it, you can always forfeit your cum...does that sound fair?"

"Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress." I was struggling to think what the other word could be, but the only things I could think of were pussy and face. I doubted very much it would be 'face' and 'pussy' would hardly be a disappointment, I was confused indeed.

I feasted my eyes on Mistress's gorgeous body as I brought myself closer to cumming and when I was almost at the edge I told her I was close. She turned the piece of paper around and I saw that next to all the even numbers was written the word 'Hand'.

"If you really want to cum slave, cum in your other hand and lick it up...."

I was so close to cumming. Had I had more time to think I might have chosen differently, tried to plead with her, but as it was before I could really think it through I felt my warm spunk pooling in the palm of my left hand. Now it was too late and I gave in to the feeling as I jerked my cock hard, and emptied my balls into my left hand.

"Now lick it up!" She said, sternly.

It was surprisingly difficult. Licking your cum off a gorgeous woman's body or out of her wet pussy is one thing, but licking it out of your own hand, especially in front of that same gorgeous woman, just felt weird!

"The more you think about it the harder it's going to get." She said.

I quickly realised she was right and brought my cum filled palm up to meet my outstretched tongue. It seemed worse somehow, without the proximity of female flesh to take my mind off the taste.

The next twelve (yes twelve!) of Mistress's orgasms took almost four weeks to get through. As you can imagine, by that time I was way beyond merely aching to cum. My every waking moment was a study in male desperation, but still Mistress didn't ease up on her teasing, if anything she stepped it up. Every night she stroked and squeezed my swollen balls and teased my cock through the gaps in the chastity device. It was utter hell, but complete heaven at the same time, I existed in a daze, like being slightly drunk all the time. And of course throughout all this I was expected to continue eating Mistress's gorgeous pussy time after time after time. And I loved it.

As Mistress's orgasm count continued to climb I realised that we were nearing the end of the game and began to wonder if Mistress had decided to omit my last 'chance' to cum (presumably for some minor infraction of some unknown rule), but had neglected to tell me. By my count we had only three orgasms to go until we would have reached the total of thirty-six by the dice, and it seemed a bit strange to give me another chance so close to the end.

So it was kind of out of the blue when Mistress anounced that today would be the day of my final 'chance' to cum. She walked up to me and told me to drop what I was doing and come with her. I complied immediately and followed her into the lounge where she dropped into a chair and told me to kneel at her feet. She kicked off her shoes and told me to start worshipping her feet. I willingly proceeded to cover her feet with kisses and sucked and licked her gorgeous toes. I adore her feet and took great pleasure in worshipping them in this manner.

Mistress watched me paying tribute to her beautiful feet for a while and then relaxed into the chair and began to speak.

"So, slave...let me begin by saying that you have done very well these past few weeks. I have been massively impressed that you haven't once asked to be released from your cage for the purposes of your own satisfaction..."

"Thank you Mistress." I murmed between kisses.

"...I must also applaud your tireless devotion to the task of servicing my needs slave, if only all women were lucky enough to own someone so wonderfully dedicated to providing pleasure."

"Thank you Mistress, that means a lot to me."

I continued caressing her feet with my tongue and lips, my cock desperately straining inside the CB-3000 for what seemed like the thousandth time since it had been locked in place half way through the previous month.

"I must admit slave, that after what you've told me today I really am convinced that you are utterly devoted to my pleasure, and that you really do believe your own satisfaction to be secondary to mine. Is that correct slave?"

"Yes Mistress. Absolutely."

"Good slave, in that case, I really only have one simple question..."

My cock pulsed inside the CB-3000 aching to be released so that it could shed it's heavy load of twenty six days of cum.

"...the question is slave, would you like to be let out of your chastity device today and allowed to cum?"

Well, if that wasn't a trick question.... If I said yes then surely that would be taken as advancing my own needs but if I said no, then surely she would merely take me at my word. I thought about it for several seconds until she spoke again.

"Do you know how near to the end of the game we are slave?"

"I think so Mistress."

"And how near are we to the end of the game slave?"

"I believe I must give you three more orgasms and then the game will be complete Mistress."

"That's true slave, but how long will that take do you think slave?"

"I don't know Mistress?"

"Indeed, it could take a lot longer than you think, after all, any orgasms I give myself don't count...."

"No Mistress."

"...so I could satisfy myself most nights and then maybe allow you to join in once a week, couldn't I."

"Yes Mistress."

"With that in mind slave, I'll ask you again, and I want an answer this time."

"Do you wish to be let out of your chastity device and allowed to cum?"

"If..... it pleases you Mistress."

As soon as I said those words Mistress immediately started bucking in the chair, as I looked up I realised that she had been rubbing herself as I had been worshipping her feet. When she stopped cumming she spread her legs and bent her knees so that her skirt gathered up around her waist. Her knickers were sodden and she pulled them aside to give me a good view of her dripping cunt.

"Lick me clean slave." She said.

I gently licked the folds of her pussy until she was satisfied, then she pushed me back and told me to stand up. She leaned forward and placed the key on the chain around her neck into the lock on my chastity belt and turned it. As the device was removed my cock sprang to life and seconds later she was dragging me down on top of her and guiding my aching, burning cock into her slippery hole. After so long the sensation was too much and almost immediately I was inside her I began cumming. I made the most of it though, pounding my cock into her until I was completely drained and my cock was so soft that it slipped out of her.

Without a sound I slipped down onto my knees and began cleaning her beautiful stretched out pussy of the enormous wad of cum I had just deposited inside. Soon she was rubbing herself again, and then she pulled my head up so that I could lick her clit. Meanwhile I easily slipped three fingers into her well lubricated hole and within a few minutes she was coming again, and I had to struggle to keep my tongue on her clit until she'd finished coming.

Then she was holding me close, telling me how much she loved me, how she never wanted to lose me and how much my submission meant to her. I told her I loved her too and that everything I said and did was genuine and there was no pretence in what we had shared.

After a while she calmed down and slipped back into Mistress mode.

"I am VERY pleased with you slave, you have behaved wonderfully these past weeks, and I'm pleased to tell you that the game is now over. There is no need for you to complete the task, you have utterly proved yourself to me."

"Thank you Mistress, but I am willing to complete the task if you want me to." I wasn't taking any chances this close to the end!

"No slave, there really is no need, besides....there is a reason why I have chosen today for your final test."

She smiled sweetly at me.

"I am sure you are eager to know what your 'special reward' is, aren't you slave."

"Yes Mistress."

She looked over at the clock on the mantelpiece.

"Well slave, first of all I have to tell you that you will be spending this weekend alone."

I must have looked heartbroken, because she continued...

"I know it will be hard to be apart slave, I will miss you too, but it's only a couple of days. My friend Helen is coming to pick me up soon and we will be going to Whittlebury Hall for the weekend, it's one of those health spa, pamper-type places, you know.... she won it in a raffle or something and she wanted someone to go with her."

I nodded.

"There is a reason why I need you to be alone this weekend slave, can you guess what that reason is slave?"

"No Mistress."

"Well, before you accept your special reward I want you to spend a couple of days thinking it though with a clear head. I know your first reaction will be to accept it, but I don't want you to do that without giving it some serious thought, okay?"

"Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress."

"Good, now I must go and have a shower before Helen gets here."

Mistress gave me one more deep, lingering kiss and then made for the bathroom. As I cleaned up the room and opened the windows to let out the overpowering smell of sex, I started to wonder exactly what this was all about. I didn't really object to being left alone for the weekend, I had met Helen before and she was a nice girl, but what was all this about me needing a clear head before I decided to accept my special reward?

Soon Helen's car was outside and I carried Mistress's suitcase out and put it into the boot, Mistress kissed me goodbye and told me she would ring me later. I watched the car drive down the road and then headed back into the house. I got myself a drink and sat down in front of the TV for a while.

At about eight O'clock the phone rang, I picked it up and was pleased to hear Mistress's voice. I was already missing her and though she sounded happy I wished she was here with me. We made small talk for a few minutes, she told me how lovely the place was, how enormous the bed was and how well stocked the bathroom was. Then she asked how I was feeling. I said I was missing her, but was glad she was enjoying herself. Then she was talking to Helen for a moment.

"...it's okay she just told me she's going to the pool, I told her I'll be there in a minute."

"Oh right."

There was a pause as Mistress waited for Helen to close the door behind her and then she returned her attention to me.

"So slave, how are those poor balls, I bet you're feeling very drained now aren't you?"

"Yes Mistress." Her calling me 'slave' was my cue to get into my role.

"Yes I bet you are, even though your cock is free I bet it'll be a little while before you can even think about jerking off."

"Yes Mistress." I wasn't so sure about that actually, but still....

"Well slave, you'll be pleased to know that for the next two days you can jerk yourself off as many times as you like. In fact, better yet, why don't you go and get the dice slave, then we'll find out how many times you can cum while I'm away."

I walked upstairs and opened the bedroom drawer where the dice were kept.

"Okay Mistress, I've got a dice."

"You need two dice slave."

I picked up another dice and rolled them as instructed. I scored a total of five.

"Very good slave, now throw the dice again."

I did as instructed and this time scored a nine.

"Very well slave, then before I return I will expect you to have cum a maximum of nine times, but five times at the very least."

"If it pleases you Mistress."

"Yes slave, if it pleases me. Also I want you to text me each time you cum, so I can keep score too."

"Yes Mistress."

"And slave, it goes without saying, just because I'm not there to check on you, don't even think about cheating will you?"

"Of course not Mistress."

"Good slave, now look in the drawer where the dice was, there's a large envelope."

"I have it Mistress."

"Good take it out of the drawer and place it on the bed."

I did as instructed.

"After you have cum five times you may open the envelope. Don't forget to text me each time."

"Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress."

"I'll ring you tomorrow slave, to see how you are getting on."

"Thank you Mistress."

We said our goodbyes, I hung the phone up and turned to look at the envelope. It was a plain white A4 envelope but it quite obviously had another smaller envelope inside. I held it up to the light to see if I could get any further idea of what might be inside, but it was no good. I thought for a second about ripping it open, but I just had this sneaking suspicion that somehow Mistress would know I had not followed her instructions. This was almost certainly ridiculous of course, but I had long since learned not to cut corners or underestimate my Mistress. What was to stop her ringing back in ten minutes and changing her mind? No, it seemed the only way I was going to find out what was in the envelope was to follow her instruction to the letter and make myself cum the required number of times.

The first two were relatively easy, and were dispatched within the first hour. I texted notice of each emission as instructed but received no return communication to acknowledge them. After a couple of hours I tried again, it was get more difficult and my cock was starting to soften even before I was getting it properly hard. The envelope was playing on my mind and it was hard to concentrate on the job in hand.

It was almost mid-day the next day before I completed the minimum five orgasms, and no sooner had I texted notification of my completion of the task than I got a text back congratulating me and granting me permission to open the envelope.

I nervously peeled open the envelope and peered inside. As I suspected there was a smaller envelope inside and a letter made up of several pages and stapled in the top left hand corner. I pulled both of them out and tossed the larger envelope aside. As I picked up the letter I noticed out of the corner of my eye that the smaller envelope had holes cut in it, and each hole had a letter written by the side of it. Through the holes all I could see was blank paper. I turned the envelope over, more holes, more letters and a note written along the top edge.

'DO NOT OPEN UNTIL YOU HAVE READ THE LETTER AND FOLLOWED THE INSTRUCTIONS!'

I put the envelope down, opened the letter and started to read.

"My beloved slave, these past weeks and months your actions have made me extremely happy and proud. Now that you have proved your utter devotion to me, I want to reward you by offering you the chance to fulfill a dream of yours that I know you have harboured for a long time. If you accept this offer there will be no more pre-arranged femdom sessions, there will be no need. You will serve me sexually as I require, from day to day. Outwardly there will be no change to our marriage, we will still be husband and wife and generally we will continue as normal. But when it comes to sex, I will control you completely. Your cock and balls will belong to me, to do with as I please. This may mean very long periods of teasing and denial for you, and your chastity device will be permanently fitted unless I remove it."

As I read the letter, my cock, which had appeared completely lifeless just minutes before was trying to get hard again.

"You will of course be required to pleasure me as often as I request it. But I shouldn't imagine that will be any great hardship for someone who loves eating pussy as much as you do. I imagine your poor cock is trying to get hard now, I wonder how many times you've cum since I left? I hope it's not too many, but I hope it's not too few either...."

I winced as my slightly sore cock became almost fully hard and the tip touched the inside of my boxer shorts.

"I'm sure you have a lot of questions slave, but the answer to nearly all of them is 'yes'. It's very simple, I will control your cock, your balls, your ass and your tongue. You will continue to eat your cum when I allow you to cum (I wonder if you've been doing that while I've been away slave, I hope so, you should know by now that that is a non-negotiable condition of relief for you these days) and I will continue to dominate you as and when it pleases me. I am not going to be specific about how often that may be slave, because it will vary as to my mood, but I promise you it will be a more often than once a month...yes slave, a LOT more often than that."