
Your orgasms belong to me.


Like a good little girl, she had waited. Wrists bound down to the cushioned box, neck fastened to a post by the collar, gag keeping her moth open, but allowing her to breathe. Her tits were covered, but only because Mistress didn’t want to share their perfection with her guests. Every now and again, they would come by, allowed to touch her arms, legs, stomach, thighs, and enjoy the sight of what the Lady was so lucky to have. Her legs were spread, her folds exposed – and she knew the guests were looking.
Every half hour, on the hour, Lady came by, fingers stroking over needing, wanton folds, occasionally a finger or two delving into what she was always reminding her pet was hers. Tender strokes caused the girl to moan softly, back arching as much as the restraints allowed, faint whimpers making way for louder moans the longer the touches went on. They were never enough, though, to meet the edge that she wanted, so badly. And each time, Lady’s words were the same.
“How long has it been, pet? A week? Two? Only three more hours until the party ends.. and then we’ll decide if you’ve earned it.”
Yum. I haven’t done it in real life yet but I love teasing other people’s subs. Like with the number game, I rather enjoy when even I don’t know when…. or if… she’ll be allowed to cum because it’s not my concern, because then I can just focus on enjoying the wonderful toy before me without wondering if/how it should end.

Ready? Are you sure?
Hold it! Don’t cum! Not yet! Just a little longer!
You can cum when I say, but not before. Ready?
One hundred fifty… Aw… would you rather I start at three hundred?
One hundred forty-nine… You can do it!
One hundred forty-eight… Don’t you fucking cum yet!
One hundred forty-seven… Imagine the punishments I might give in this position…
One hundred forty-six…fight it!…



Ah, I knew I had forgotten something. I left you there about an hour ago correct?
My apologies, I never intended to just leave you there like that.
I became quite engrossed in an excellent book.
I really had planned to come back after about thirty minutes.
Well, I’ll set this right. Here we go, now it’s set on high.
And to make up for the those thirty extra minutes of the slow setting I’ll do you a favor and leave it on high for a full hour.
No no, hush, no need to thank Me. Now enjoy yourself.
I’ll just be getting back to My book. See you in another hour girl….

forced-orgasm-domination.tumblr.com: Best pics of girls having getting orgasms ripped from their bodies…
Day 14 of 60… Day one with no orgasm. I feel like I’m starting completely over.
I did manage to get both of my plays in today. Although they were kinda rough… I am still very sore from last night. I only really have two days left that I can’t cum. The longer I wait the more frustrating it is for…
From Tara: Ahem. So I promised a dirty thing. This is the dirtiest I could get since I haven’t written dirty things since I was like 14 and I may have forgotten how. It’s fictional, it’s mine, don’t steal it, I HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE IT OK BYE HIDING UNDER A ROCK FOREVER.
The Beauty of Belonging
I…
She Loves Her Ink and Lace: The Beauty of Belonging (Snippets From a D/s Life)