I talked with Carlo on Saturday, My little sissy boy cuckold wannabe. He sure does have it bad. He wants me to put him on a tease and denial program for 50 days. Don’t even ask me how he came up with that number.

I had not talked with him in a while, apparently his benefactor  neglected to put money into his account. Poor boy, no treats at the commissary, no treats with me over the phone. No treats in general.  I get a kick out of  the tease and denial part of his perversion. There he sits, with little hope of freedom in the next eight years,  his freedoms severely curtailed over the past twelve and he wants me to enforce tease and denial.

I am more than happy to administer additional punishment.  Some  men that dream of forced feminization, such a state is next to Nirvana. All along I thought it was between Utah and Idaho.

Carl will NOT be allowed to touch his weenie without my permission, nor will he be allowed orgasim. He did say, on Saturday,  he was hoping I would let him masturbate on the phone, for me, one last time.  I am sure the wicked, raucous laughter from my end of the conversation hurt his eardrums.

I told him he could cum on Sunday, but things got in the way and when I did speak to him yesterday I engaged in what I love to call jibber jabber. Thanks to Boston Legal, I think that phrase is too funy to leave alone.

So jibber jabber I did and he had to pay for it. Well, now that I think of it, he did not pay for it, his benefactor did. Then we were cut off by that awful digital voice the prison system uses on all the calls. I was gone by the time the poor frustrated boy could call back for a good wank. He had used up his turn on the telly.

Yesterday he called but it was just too nice out so I spent the day at the beach.  I expect he will call today, with desperation in his voice, wanting to wank, wanting to be my sissy boy, hoping  he might luck into a little, over the phone, cuckold session. Carlo loves it when I talk to another of my clients while he listens in. THe heavy breathing from his end of the phone tells me just how much he likes it.

The Tease and Denial has not officially started. Stay tuned for more on Carlo and me, sounds like a TV sitcom. The makings of one, for sure.