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I got the absolutely most wonderful gift today!

Mistress Trecia and I have discussed several times my love of the female bosom and I even confessed that I scoured every one of her pictures hoping for even the slightest peek of Goddess nipples.  Each time, Mistress said to never expect to see anything more than her fully-clothed glory.  Of course, she’d usually follow that with saying that she could  use a new shower slave and then laughing, knowing that my mind’s eye had picked up the image and was tormenting me with fantasies of her bared, wonderfully curvy body.

Today, I got the surprise of my life.  Mistress complimented me on the work I’ve been doing and said she was pleased with my devotions.  I then got a prompt from Yahoo Messenger that she was sharing a file with me.  I about dropped my coffee when I was greeted with a beautiful shot of Mistress’s bare breasts!  They are so incredibly beautiful, more so than I had ever imagined.

Mistress then went on to describe some ways she would torture me with her bare breasts, like tying me down and rubbing them against my cock, shoving her erect nipple into my urethra.  Needless to say, my cock became instantly rock hard and I had to slide down in my chair at work to hide the fact. 

I also started leaking massive amounts of pre-cum without a single touch.   (As of today, I haven’t released in 17 days and I’m aching badly, especially with this amount of over-stimulation.)  Mistress then told me to leave my desk immediately and stroke to the edge in the bathroom.  When I got in there, I noticed that the pre-cum had completely soaked my underwear and even leaked through my khakis!  (I really  hope no one at work noticed…)

In the bathroom, I was at the edge in less than a minute, but I had to sit in the stall with my throbbing cock bobbing in the air, trying to calm myself so that I wouldn’t look like a circus tent as I walked back to my desk.

Tomorrow, I have the day off and I’m supposed to have a naked work day for Mistress.  I can only imagine the torments that lie in store for me.  Of course, I’m sure tonight I will keep tormenting myself as I keep opening my special picture and resisting the urge for just one little stroke.