atomicsins:

imagine:

your big hot bully roommate™ pins down your arms while her equally big, hot and bullyish friend sits between your thighs, edging you with a magic wand vibe until you’re begging them to let you cum, only for them to laugh and clasp a hand over your mouth to smother your pleas as they keep tormenting you

denied-and-dripping:

Keep edging, pet. After all this time of no-touch, I know you’re eager to play with that hole between your legs. But tonight isn’t about an orgasm. It’s about edging and denial. You will make that pussy drool and weep out of sheer desperation, but you will not cum. You have until midnight tonight to edge your pussy. I want one hand constantly on your cunt. You may slow down your touching, but you may not stop. And you may not cum.

Testing the Limits

denied-and-dripping:

Bound, nude, and going god-knows-where… you sure live an exciting life, Ellie. Your Master paid me quite well to test the limits of your hypnosis training. After you spent all night in that latex sleep sack, instead of just the four hours he promised, you should be the perfect test subject. Our goal here is to make sure you can’t cum without him to give the key phrase, and since he isn’t along there should feasibly be no way for you to cum.

Let’s test that theory, then, shall we? Aww, your poor little clit is so swollen and sensitive. God, I’ve barely touched you and you’re moaning like a whore. Driver, do you see this? Good grief. I wonder how long it’s been since your last orgasm… and how long until you get another one. Won’t be today, that’s for sure. Now then… let’s rub that little clit. That’s it, Ellie, cum for me if you can. I can tell you’re close. You’re dripping all over the car seat and your hips are rocking – such a little slut. 

Ok folks. Let’s get her tied properly. That cute little car-tie isn’t going to hold her once we really get going. Hmmm… I’d guess he’s been fucking her ass to keep her pussy untouched. Smart Master. Get those clamps on her nipples and we’ll start edging her. Everyone gather around and watch. Poor little Ellie is going to be edged out of her mind before we even begin.

There. After a few dozen edges, we can see if she’s ready to be tested. Anyone horny? Come fuck the little slut’s face. Richard, keep that vibe pressed firmly against her clit. I want you to try to make her cum. I’ll hold her still. Everyone form a line – she’s got a lot of cocks to suck today.

So damn… the vibrator on the highest setting couldn’t even make her cum. Maybe that hypnosis worked after all. Hmm… I should try the keyword. Make sure it’s only him that can use it. Ok folks, pound her good and hard while I come whisper in her ear. What was that key code again… ah yes… Cum for me Ellie. Damn! Look at her body buck and shake like that. She was sure trying, that’s for sure. Well, go on. Cum for me, Ellie. Cum for me! Haha! It doesn’t work. Man is she fucked!

Well, since she can’t cum from fucking, Hitachi vibrators and having every hole stuffed like a good little whore, let’s see if some extended stimulation does the trick. We still have a few hours before her Master comes to get her. Why not have a little fun. This Sybian is going to be turned on the maximum setting. If what we’ve seen is any indicator, you’re going to be left on the screaming edge of an orgasm with no way to go over. Your Master sure knew what he was doing. Oh go ahead and scream; it’s not going to help. In fact, I’ve got a better use for that mouth of yours.

Anyone who’s still horny after all that can come over and fuck your slutty little face. How’s that make you feel, Ellie? You’re the party cock socket, making everyone else cum when that’s all you could want. But no, it’s denied to you… you just get to make everyone else feel good. Come on, everyone. Step right up and use the little slut. She’s got five hours left with us – let’s make them count. Fuck her face as roughly as you can, and don’t forget – tell her to cum for you. It makes it that much worse on her poor, denied pussy.

God, I wonder if your Master ever plans to let you cum. I almost hope not.

denied-and-dripping:

We’re not doing this to punish you, slut. We’re not even doing it to glean information out of you, or make you do something. We’re edging your clit because it’s fun – that’s why we gagged you. 

We wanted you to know that there was no way to beg for mercy… not that it would help. We aren’t going to have mercy on that poor, swollen clit for a long, long time. We want you to suffer, don’t you get it? That’s the fun part.

We know exactly how much you want to cum… how much your achy, wet pussy cries out for an orgasm. It’s so wet your pussy looks like it’s crying tears of sheer desperation.

We know exactly how horny you are.

We just don’t care.

teazdndenied:

Jessica couldn’t help but giggle at the sight of her boyfriend the morning after enduring his first ever edging session with her the night before. Poor guy, Justin looked like he was still a dazed, exhausted wreck.

She had no doubt that his sleep had to have been restless, perhaps even agonizing. Jessica realized that she’d got carried away, last night bringing him to the edge far more times than she’d planned, especially since this was his first time. She was just having so much fun though… she found Justin’s helpless, pitiful reactions to each edge so adorable she couldn’t make herself stop.

As a result, Jessica knew his balls had to have been by far fuller, heavier, achier than they’d ever been before in his life. And by the time she stopped his poor cock was a quivering, drooling mess, no doubt totally unaccustomed to being kept helplessly trapped on the brink of cumming for hours on end.

Even as she slept peacefully next to him, if she’d briefly waken or stir during the night from Justin’s pitiful moans or whimpers the temptation woud be far too great for her to resist. Her silky fingers would instinctively find his cock…. sleepily and delicately teasing…. soft, butterfly caresses that would force his erection back in to a state of full, desperate, throbbing need…. and with a contented sigh Jessica would then stop…. leaving him trapped at the edge once more….. then, snuggle in to him and drift blissfully back to sleep.

Now, the next morning she smiled down at her poor boyfriend. Speaking softly, sweetly, Jessica murmured, “Justin…… sweetie……. good morning baby.” She giggled softly at his sleepy, incoherent moans, then with a playful pout sympathetically cooed, “Aww, poor baby…. did you not sleep so good last night?…. hmm?”

She grinned when again Justin moaned. Unfortunately for him, all he was doing was fueling Jessica’s desire for more. Unable to resist the temptation, she slipped beneath the sheets with him, softly kissed his cheek and purred, “Want me to make it all better for you, baby?” Before he could utter a sound her soft hand was once again on his cock, stroking maddeningly slowly. She smiled at his pitiful groan, cooing, “Shhhh…… just lie back and relax Justin…. we’re going to have some more fun… just like last night….. ”

With a wicked chuckle Jessica kissed his ear and in a sultry voice whispered, “You remember last night, don’t you baby?”

onedeadpoet:

“I love a good bet. When you said you were bragging that you could fuck for hours without cumming I just had to bite. You were soooo eager to prove it you didn’t even blink when I proposed the bet that if you came when inside of me within 30 minutes you’d be my slave for the weekend. Of course I would be yours if you could hold out.

You were a little apprehensive when I suggested I cuff you to my bed but a few sexy whispers of things you could do to me when you won combined with a few coaxing strokes outside your jeans and you relented, confidence sky-high.

Needless to say you probably enjoyed the long blowjob, and I had to laugh when you thought I’d make you cum before you were inside of me. No, no, stud. Once you realized my game, it was far too late. A few dozen trips to the edge with my swirling and fluttering tongue and you were begging to try and get out of the bet. My panties stuffed into your mouth put a stop to that at least.

Over and over my lips would suck and taunt you, pulling out just at the last moment. Once you started twitching with only one lick beneath your hyper-sensitive crown I knew you were ready.

‘Ready to last 30 minutes, stud?’ I asked, giggling. You knew you were fucked, in more ways than one. ‘Don’t worry, you’ll look cute in my panties as you clean our apartment when my roommates get home.

Your reaction and protests made me even wetter as I began lowering myself ever so slowly over your poor cock. ‘The timer starts now!’ I said, pushing you to the hilt. You thought I’d humiliate you and make you cum right away. Nono…I’m going to make this last until your voice is hoarse and your muscles fatigued. I figure that might take around…29 minutes or so”

*wink*

onedeadpoet:

What would your vanilla roommates say if they heard the filthy things you said you’d do if I let you cum? Your own soaked panties in your mouth are really for your own good.

Whoa…I just felt a few hard clenches. Don’t worry, I stopped just in time again. Look at me. I’m not ready for you to cum yet.

But I’m also not ready to stop.