Torment

I sat there, watching her pull up her black stockings.

"I know you want me," she said, watching me in the mirror, watching me watch her, "but you know, right?"

"K...know?" I stammered.

"To know you can never have me," she said, "to know you'll never be inside me, to know you'll never get what you want so badly."

"E...Erica," I groaned.

"Does it hurt? Sitting there? Watching me get dressed for a date? Wondering if he'll get to do all the things you fantasize about?"

"Why...why do you tease me?" I moaned.

"Hand me my bra," she said, pointing to the black tender lace bra on the bed, knowing I would.

And I did. I picked it up, felt the lace in my fingers, handed it to her. She smiled, held out her arms. "Help me into it," she said.

I swallowed, stared at her breasts, spread out the fabric.

"Careful, loser, no touching."

I carefully slipped the bra over her arms, tried to arrange the cups over her perfect breasts, struggled. "Go on," she said, "just don't linger."

Shaking as my fingers felt the bottom of her breasts, I put each one into a cup, fastened it. 

"Ironic, isn't it, one admirer dressing me to go on a date with another. One, who will never have me, dressing me to go out with one who will."

"Why...why are you so cruel?" I asked her.

"Because you let me," she said, "because you want me to be."

"Erica, I...I just..."

"Panties," she said.

"What?"

"The panties, help me step into my panties."

I swallowed, took the panties from the bed. She pointed behind her, mouthed a word. Kneel. I spread them, helped her step into them, started to pull them up. "Stop," she hissed when I reached the top of her stockings. "Breasts were one thing, my pussy, however, is off-limits. No pussy for you, never any pussy for you."

"Erica, please," I begged.

"Face there," she pointed to just behind her ass. "Right there, four inches, no closer. Face there and inhale."

I wanted to tell her no but couldn't, I leaned forward, stopped, inhaled.

"Right there," she said, "that's where his cock will be later, pressed against my panties, pressed against me, moving them aside, entering me. His cock where you'll never be."

"Please," I said, "please."

"Fine," she sighed. "Quickly, my pussy free little boy, one quick kiss on each side."

I leaned in, kissed her, one kiss on her bare skin on each side. "That's it, my little boy, that's it."