I’ve always been fascinated by the art of cockteasing. It is such a thrilling and seductive dance of teasing a submissive to the brink of ecstasy before denying them. You see subbies, what I ultimately love, what really turns me on is to control your cocks. So of course, after mastering the art of cockteasing, I craved more.
I do love to control your cocks!
I control your cock, your cum, your orgasm, and your pleasure. Ultimately, I control YOU.
I want you in a constant state of arousal. Always on edge and ready to cum on my command.
A few years ago, I was introduced to the Sardax Milking Machine series. The images of bound submissives at the mercy of dominant women are captivating. Machines stroking and milking cocks then feeding the cum back to my obedient pet inspired more ideas of ways that I would control your cocks.
The Sardax Milking Machine is a revolutionary tool that will allow me to push my submissives to new heights of arousal and submission. But I don’t want to stop there. I want to take it to the next level by introducing a seductive and submissive female succubus to aid me in my journey.
The Setup
Imagine a dimly lit, velvet-draped room, the air thick with anticipation. You, a willing participant in this game of seductive cock control, lie strapped to a comfortable, leather-bound table. The Milking Machine, a sleek and menacing device, looms above you. Its cold, steel tubes and cylinders gleaming in the soft light. I enter the room and I can sense the nervousness and excitement emanating from you.
By my side is my loyal submissive pet, a ravishing slutty succubus. Her submissive path is different than yours, I am training her to be the perfect cock whore for me. She is currently proving herself by sucking and fucking dildos for me and will eventually graduate to real cocks, yours will be one of them. Her eyes burn with an inner fire, her skin a radiant, golden glow. Her full, plump lips curve into a sly smile as she surveys the scene before her.
Naked, Bound, and Exposed
The room is filled with 12 leather-bound tables with six tables on opposite sides of the room. A naked man lay bound on each table, all hooked up to their own Milking Machine. The six men that lie across from you are in a trance-like state, each wearing headphones. One of the men begins to jolt and twitch, he moans in pleasure as his toes begin to curl. The tube attached to the machine catches his cum, a viscous, white liquid that flows like a river. The machine releases the cum back into his mouth, feeding him his own desire.
You are not yet ready for that phase, to be completely transparent, I do not yet know if that is the path that I choose for you. The men are listening to my audio erotica, entranced by my voice, trained to cum on demand when they hear me whisper a trigger word into their ears. They will cum as often as I allow them to cum. I control the interactive sex toys attached to your cocks. This is just another way that I control your cocks. The toys give me control over how fast or how slow the movements are.
The Tease
The game begins and I take my place beside you. My fingers dance across your skin, tracing the contours of your muscles. Teasing you with gentle, feather-light touches. My succubus companion joins in, her hands weaving an enchantment of desire around you. We work in tandem, our movements choreographed to perfection. Our whispers and sighs a soothing melody that drives you deeper into subspace.
The Milking Machine hums to life, its tubes and cylinders extending like tentacles, probing and caressing your skin. The machine’s gentle, insistent pressure is designed to tease, to edge, and to deliciously torment. Your eyes glaze over, your breathing rapid and shallow, as you struggle to maintain control.
The Denial
But I’m not here to give you release. Oh no, my dear pet. I’m here to deny you. To tease you to the brink of madness and then to snatch it away. You must first learn how to control your orgasm. The machine’s tubes and cylinders retract, leaving you aching and unsatisfied. Pre-cum leaking from your cock is suctioned into the tube and fed into your mouth. My succubus companion and I exchange a knowing glance, our eyes sparkling with mischief.
The Training
This is just the beginning of your training, a journey that will take you to the depths of subspace and back again. I’ll continue to tease and deny you, to push you to the edge of sanity, and then to pull you back. The Milking Machine will be your constant companion, a reminder of your submission and my control.
I am testing you, pet. I want to see how far I can push you before you are pushed over the edge. Any drop that escapes without permission resets your training. As far as I am concerned, pre-cum, a ruined orgasm, uncontrolled leaking, and even a wet dream all count as “cumming without permission”.
My ultimate goal is to train you so that you remain in a state of constant arousal for me. I will use different types of orgasm control to accomplish this goal. In the end, you will crave me, need me, and cum on command when I whisper a trigger word in your ear. It’s a delicate balance, a tightrope walk between pleasure and pain, but I’m confident in my abilities. I’ve done this before and I know the results will be otherworldly.
The Question
But will I deny you forever? Or will I eventually give in to your desires, allowing you to experience the release you so desperately crave? The answer is simple: I’ll do what I want, when I want. I’m the Goddess, the one in control, and you’re just a mere mortal, subject to my whims.
Perhaps I’ll grant you a release, a fleeting moment of pleasure, just to keep you guessing. Or maybe I’ll deny you forever, leaving you a quivering, helpless mass of desire. The choice is mine and mine alone.
I Control Your Cocks and I Control YOU!
As I stand in the dimly lit room, surrounded by the trappings of my power, I know that I’ve created something truly special. The Milking Machines, my succubus companions, and I form a triumvirate of seduction, a holy trinity of desire and control.
You lie before me, your eyes glazed over, your body trembling with need. You are mine, body and soul, and I’ll do with you as I please. The game of controlling your cocks has just begun. I’m ready to play and I came to win.
What do you think dear readers? Should I deny him forever or should I eventually give in to his desires?
Personally, I think the answer is simple: I’ll do what I want, when I want. 😏
But I am curious to know your thoughts.
Keeping you entranced and craving more until next time,
Your Sensual Cocktease Goddess Demi
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Damn Ms Demi!! This post really showcases the deliciously devilish nature of your mind and the absolute dominance that emanates from deep within you! The way are so up front about your intentions and leave no doubt that it’s what will happen, by the sheer force of your presence, drives me right to my knees! I would be so honored to have a place at your table! As for the final question, there is only one answer; you will do what you want, when you want. Any other answer simply ignores the reality of the situation!
mmmmm, J you on your knees is exactly where I want you! 😉
Then again, I can only imagine the things that I would do to you with you on my table. 😏
Dear Mistress Demi, I feel that in this month of Locktober it is much harder to read blogs like this because I can’t say that it leaves me cold. On the contrary. It’s a great agony to be aroused and unable to do anything about it. On the other hand, I can better put myself in the shoes of your slave, at your mercy. The idea is utterly absorbing and wonderful. Anything for your pleasure…
I can only imagine how hard it must be this month. You are doing so fucking amazing, Casandra!! Keep it up! I am SO proud of you!!!
If you were on my table, I’d just be teasing and edging you. Over and over and over. 😉
No cumming this month or next month…it’s No-Nut November, remember?
Oh, Mistress Demi, I’m so happy you’re proud of me. Just the thought of lying on your desk turns me on to the max.
I would like to be teased like this from morning till night and from night till morning, all for YOUR pleasure.
Yes Mistress, I will be happy to continue for you in November. I’m glad that at least I don’t have a dilemma. OMG it will be a challenge! 🙆☺️💖
I hope that you are proud of you, Casandra. You should be!
You’ve got this!!
I won’t make it easy and I will tease you…but you’ve totally got this!
Thank you so much! Yes, I’m proud of myself. Whenever I read about Locktober before, I always thought it was impossible to endure such torture locked in a cage, much less in mental chastity when I can’t see it. But the motivation really helps me. Knowing it pleases you makes it so much easier. But I’m really proud of me!
And I love your teasing, even if makes it more difficult but I really love it!
Mental chastity requires so much self discipline. You are doing absolutely amazing and I am really enjoying your updates!!
Yes Mistress Demi, those Sardax images are something to behold. I came across these images…(not in the literal sense, although I am sure it has been done) way back when. There are delicious illustrations by the creator, of hapless souls at the mercy of Mistress, indulging in many other peccadilloes as well.
These images bring to mind the old joke of the young man on the dairy farm. His curiosity piqued, he attached himself to a milking machine in the barn.
The farmer heard his cries for help and rushed to the interesting scene.
Unable to shut the machine off, he raced to the farmhouse to call the manufacturer for advice.
“Get to the seafood market and buy all the oysters you can” the farmer was told. “that won’t shut off until it has a gallon!”
I love Sardax! One day I hope to have some artwork commissioned.
OMG, I’ve never heard the dairy farm joke before. 😂😂😂 that’s too funny!! Thank you for the laugh as always, little peg! 😘
as one of the coffee break Mistress the art of denial has so many levels look forward to more as we approach the holidays
I am loving being part of the coffee break gang! 🥰
mmmm, yes the art of denial has so many levels! We have so much to explore together!!