PART I. I have my slave gimpy bound up in an inescapable leather sleepsack, head immobilized and gagged, and with all his senses deprived, I want to condition him to cum with my scent. It's simple: with no other stimuli to focus on, he'll need to focus on my scent. He sniffs my armpits, my thigh high socks, and my feet while chaste and desperate, growing more and more aroused at the smell of his Mistress, until I finally allow him to lick my pits and my feet. PART II. It's time to up the ante on teasing slave gimpy. After that footjob, I know my work is cut out for me. If anything, it might be difficult to prevent him from cumming -- but I'm sure up to the task. I slide my hands on his cock, gently crazing his skin knowing that he's deeply on edge from earlier. I want to draw out the handjob. I want to edge him so that the lightest touch makes him cum, all the while he's associating his orgasm with the scent of my armpits and my feet. I rub my pits and feet into his face while edging him, making him lick and clean me while I continuously edge him. Of course he cums -- but at what cost? After all, that cum needs to go somewhere, right? PART III. It's time to up the ante on teasing slave gimpy. After that footjob, I know my work is cut out for me. If anything, it might be difficult to prevent him from cumming -- but I'm sure up to the task. I slide my hands on his cock, gently crazing his skin knowing that he's deeply on edge from earlier. I want to draw out the handjob. I want to edge him so that the lightest touch makes him cum, all the while he's associating his orgasm with the scent of my armpits and my feet. I rub my pits and feet into his face while edging him, making him lick and clean me while I continuously edge him. Of course he cums -- but at what cost? After all, that cum needs to go somewhere, right?