After the last tremor had gone, I got up. I removed the clamps quickly and efficiently though Henry tried to scream again. I stroked his n*****s softly, undid the gag and pulled my knickers out of his mouth.
“You’ve been a good boy,” I said. “No doubt you would like some pleasure for yourself. But I’ve had mine and now I’ve gone right off the boil and I’m not interested in yours. That’s the way it goes, I’m afraid. Just because you have been brave doesn’t entitle you to any reward. With me, virtue is its own reward.”
I undid the cuffs. “Clean yourself up,” I said, “and then go to bed. I think I’ll watch a little television to wind down.”
Thus dismissing him, I turned on the TV. When Henry had gone I put my hand up underneath my skirt again. When I’m really aroused one orgasm is never en
