It was at this exact moment that she decided not to unlock him.
The initial two week lock up period they had agreed upon had flown by. They’d sat down and agreed that they both enjoyed it, so had extended it another two weeks.
But by the third week, he’d started becoming completely desperate, begging her to unlock him. By the time they’d reached one month, he was putty in her hands.
It had been a long month of teasing him, prancing around in lingerie, and gradually wrapping him around her little finger with all the little presents, massages, and of course orgasms, on top of all that he had already given her. It had been quite a long journey.
Tonight was supposed to be the night she unlocked him and finally let him come. But she’d pushed him down and demanded one more orgasm before the game ended. And before they went back to a normal life.
As she climaxed, wrapping her strong thighs around his head, she suddenly realized, she didn’t want this to end tonight at all. Fuck him. She had the key. And he didn’t really have a say in this anymore.