I sit relaxed on the leather sofa, dressed to rule: elegant black blouse, sheer black stockings, tight skirt and high heels. My sissy husband arrives, wig perfectly in place, apron tied tight, carrying My tea. It’s time for his monthly review. I ask him, does he think he deserves punishment or reward? He begs for a reward. For once, he’s right. He’s done his chores well, obeyed Me without hesitation. So today, I offer him the rare privilege of release. I unlock his chastity cage, but I won’t waste My energy getting him hard. If he wants his orgasm, he’ll have to stroke his little cock between My legs until it’s stiff. Only then will I wrap My hand around it and give him what he craves: a slow, sensual handjob. He cums quickly, of course, desperate and pathetic. Once he collapses, I lock him back in chastity. That was his monthly orgasm. Now back to denial, for Me. You think you’d deserve more?
