Molly cocked an eyebrow at her husband, her expression
showing a mixture of amusement and concern. “Hank, are you sure you want me to do this?” She stood in their bedroom, fully
dressed, looking subtly sexy in her suit and glasses as she stood over her
husband.
Her husband, nude and laying on the bed nodded. He was
blushing a little, but his cock was rock hard and twitching with excitement.
“Yes. Please. I know it sounds nuts, but I really want to try this.”
“Okay. Just so we’re clear. I won’t be back to release you
for seven hours at the earliest.”
“I know.”
“And you want it to last the entire time, non-stop?”
Hank nodded vigorously. Molly let out a half-sigh,
half-chuckle and motioned to him. Hank felt her magic take hold of his body,
forcing his limbs spread eagle, and then freezing him in place. With a twitch
of her finger, Hank then levitated into the air, still stiffly spread eagle,
his cock pointing straight to the ceiling. He hovered about two feet off the
bed like that.
“Last chance to back out,” said Molly as she poised her
hand. Hank shook his head. Molly shrugged and twitched a finger again, and Hank
was frozen almost completely, his whole body stiff as a statue. All he could do
now was blink and breathe, and his cock could still twitch and jerk. Molly then
wriggled her fingers briefly over Hank’s cock, and he gasped. He could feel the
sensation of soft, tickling feathers, and wet, velvety tongues stroking and
licking his cock.
Hank groaned. “J-jeez,” he murmured through his partly open
mouth. “Kind of… intense… to start...”
“Good,” said Molly. She leaned over and gave him a deep
kiss, then said, “Have fun now, sweetie.”
“Th-thank you,” said Hank. He let out a soft moan as two
phantom tongues licked a very sensitive spot on his cock, lingering as they
went. “L-love you!”
Molly smiled, then leaned down and gave the tip of his penis
a quick kiss. “I love you, too. See you tonight.” With that, she walked out the
door, shaking her head in amusement. Honestly. Her husband was such a freak.
She knew plenty of women liked to use their newfound Sex Magic to playfully
torment their husbands, but Molly had not originally been into the idea. Ironically,
Hank very much had been into the idea of a female dominant sex life. Molly had
been more than willing to take it easy on her husband, but Hank turned out to
be a real sensual masochist. Given the benefits of magical cockteasing, Molly
had no problem going along with it, even if her silly, horny husband’s ideas
were a bit wild.
Like today. He’d been wanting for weeks now to have Molly do
something he’d read about on an orgasm denial forum. He’d wanted her to use her
magic to bind him in place, and then continuously stimulate his penis,
testicles, even his asshole, with magical, phantom touches all day. The idea
intimidated him, but he could not get it out of his mind. So today, Molly
decided to indulge him. As he stayed at home, helplessly suffering constant
stimulation without relief, the output of his sexual energy would be imbuing
Molly with energy all day.
She was a little worried he might be utterly out of his mind
by the time she got home. But she could easily use her magic to check up on him
hourly, see how he was doing, and stop if it seemed like it was too much. He
should be okay. She’d just allowed him to have an orgasm five days ago, so he
wasn’t too backed up. After today, however, five days might seem like five
weeks!