Down in her dungeon and bound to a St. Andrew's cross, my Latex Lover decided to reward me for being such a good boy. Teased, seduced and under her spell, I was stroked until I was rock hard and ready to burst, but my Queen decided rewarding my good behavior with punishment was more fitting. The way Queen brought me to the edge and denied me the pleasure of releasing drove me absolutely insane. Maybe if I continue to behave, I'll be allowed to release one day.