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denied-and-begging:

“Okay, Princess. Let’s put these clips here so that you’re all nice and exposed and vulnerable. Awww, baby. You’re so red and swollen. Does that feel good when I rub your little clit like that? Do you want to cum? I know you do. I can see you clench. Don’t worry, though, I won’t let your silly urges ruin all this progress. That’s right, no cumming for you. I’ll keep edging your lovely sensitive cunt for a while longer and then I’ll let you suck my cock before we put you away. That’s right, whimper for me baby. Good girl.”

denied-and-begging:

Sir decided yesterday that after a couple of days of no-touch for me, we were going to focus on the Slow Build. It’s one of his favourite ways to torture me with pleasure.

Sir had me sit, spread, next to him and commanded me to keep my hips still. He kissed my neck and shoulders all over and then slipped his hand down into my panties to gently circle my clit. Slow, soft circles right on my sensitive little bud. Never speeding up, never pressing harder, no matter how much I begged. And I begged so much, desperately clutching his shirt or pinching and pulling my nipples to distract me from how much I wanted to buck my hips for him. But I didn’t because I’m his good girl. He played with my clit like that for minute after minute and slowly the pleasure started to build. Fuck it felt so good. He just kept circling as a wave of pleasure built up in my cunt, taking me closer and closer to the edge…. and then he’d stop. And tell me to go do something. To cook breakfast, or clean the bathroom, to suck his cock, to read my book. He’d give me plenty of time to calm down, for my nerves to relax back to zero.

And then the command would come again: sit down, legs spread, no moving. And he’d start those little circles again, building me back up from the start.

He did this over and over all day until my thighs were slick with my arousal and I was losing my mind. Finally he told me to lie on the bed, legs spread, no moving. He slid his cock into me, and started gently, slowly fucking me while he resumed the circles. And when I was at the edge again, he took his hand away, grabbed my hips, and started pounding my cunt. He knows I can’t cum from penetration alone. He left me there on the edge, soaked and desperate, while he took his pleasure in me. He pulled out and came all over my cunt, the hot drops splashing across my aching clit.

Then he rolled me against his chest, turned out the light, kissed my hair and told me how much he loves me. And I curled into him, safe and happy and denied.

charmdark:

“That’s it…show it me that hard clit. I know you’ve edged many times today baby girl, and and probably hundreds of times over the past month since I last gave you permission to cum….”

“Y-Yes Sir. Have I pleased you?”

“Yes, you have. Very much”

“Oh good…well then… Sir may I p-please cum? I haven’t been able to keep my fingers from touching my cunt for days…I really need a release Sir…”

“Shhh kitten. You are fine. I think I want to just watch you. There is nothing more beautiful to me than watching you struggle to hold that orgasm… You must really like the idea of my cock filling you up tight and full right now don’t you?”

“Oh g-god…please…I’m going to…”

“No. No you won’t cum kitten. You are doing so well. I think I want to just touch you here for awhile longer while you keep yourself open for me. You won’t cum.”

*gasps* “But I w-will. I am right there!”

“..and right there you will stay until I say otherwise. Just relax and think of my twitching cock sliding slowly into that drenched pussy…Ok? I know how much you enjoy that thought.”

femsubdenial:

We’re going to take turns making you cum, making you more sensitive with each orgasm we wring out of you, using that to propel you to the next, and when it becomes too much for you and you start begging and doing your best to hold back because you don’t think you can take another, the fact that you don’t have a choice, the fact that it will be too much, the fact that any ability to resist crumbles a little more with each orgasm, that will all just make you cum harder, won’t it?

denied-and-begging:

tobehis:

carnalsuggestions:

I’m gonna wake you up in the morning with my head between your thighs, teasing your clit with my tongue. Pretty pussy, dripping wet, my needy little kitten.

You’ll go to work with my cum inside you, and think about how fucking full you felt. How badly you want to grind down on my cock again, bounce down, breasts heaving, utterly lost in pleasure. Those soft sighs, whimpering my name, imagining a soft ribbon encircling your wrists.

Maybe when I get home I’ll tie you up and hold you down, hard little nipples aching, breasts taut with pleasure. I’ll watch you arch your back, fuck yourself onto my cock. So desperate your hips won’t stop moving, my fingers in your mouth from behind to keep you quiet.

I’ll wrap my hand around your throat, press you hard up against me, fucking you from behind. Holding you close. If you turn your head around I might let you kiss the taste of yourself off my lips, baby.

Maybe I’ll let you cum on my cock if you’re good. Or maybe I’ll tease you until you’re close to tears, cum inside you and walk away for a little while.

Maybe. It all depends on how desperate my little slut gets for me, how much she begs. Don’t you wanna feel full, baby? Cum on my cock.

I’ll be in my bunk.

😳

hornydeniedgirl:

He promised her he would be gentle and fuck her ass very, very slowly.

Of course, that meant that he would tease her clit for a long, long time as he slowly pushed himself in and out of her ass. No permission to cum and the consequences of failure too dire to even contemplate.

It would take her maybe 5 minutes of this to begin begging him to speed up, to please cum in her ass already, to please not make her cum without permission, but a promise is a promise. A man keeps his promises.

And a girl suffers.

charmdark:

slave-hub:

It’s not always about fucking her, or making her scream, cumming inside her, or throwing her around. Sometimes it’s just best to play with her pussy and listen to her moan as she gets closer and closer to a climax, then you smile as she asks permission to cum, and then you say no as you continue fingering her like nothing had ever changed.

I love smiling as she requests permission to cum. It’s such a pleasure to know she will use every last bit of her formidable will to prevent that release. Her pussy may be aching, her body reflexively arching, and her mind craving— all of her desperate for relief.Yet she will deny it all for you…until you say the word. For that is when everything aligns and she cums harder, deeper, and more furiously than she ever would have had she given up and allowed herself to fail you.