Tag: orgasm control

denyingherorgasm:

I don’t care what you have to do, or how much of your body you have to surrender control of.

Your
mind cannot possibly focus on maintaining your dignity and fighting off
the urge to cum at the same time. That is completely okay. There are
priorities in your world, and doing as you’re told is at the top of the
list.

I told you to keep your hand moving and to maintain that edge. I
didn’t tell you to look like a lady with class, or to conduct yourself
like a real woman. I ask a lot of you, but I know you’re not capable of
those things. I won’t ask you for what you can’t give me.

This is what you were born to do, this is what you are capable of. So just sit there and edge for me like a good girl.

You
don’t even have to listen for me to tell you to stop. I’ll take your
arm and pull it away from you when I decide that you’re finished.

So just focus on your own little world while I allow the fantasy to last. I’m enjoying the show.

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.

femaleteaseanddenial:

A long moan filled the room as I entered, looking over at the spread and trussed up girl laying on my couch.

“Awwww, is my little fucktoy horny?” I said, coming over to her side. She looked up at me with wide, lusting eyes and nodded, her hips squirming as she did.

“I’m going to tell you exactly what I’m going to do to you, slut, when I play with you next.” I sat down next to her. She squirmed more and more, pushing her hips towards me as she tried to beg through the gag. A thick line of drool escaped her lips and trailed down her chin then onto her tits.

“I’m going to tie you up just like this, open and exposed. I’m going to start slow, sliding my finger tips around your tits, barely scraping them, just feather-like touches brushing over your nipples.”

Involuntarily, it seemed, she thrust her tits toward me but I shook my head.

“No, no, toy, let me finish first. Then, once your nipples are nice and hard, I’ll play with them rougher. I’ll pinch and twist, pull and squeeze. You’ll feel the sharp stabs of pain but also the throbs of arousal from it. I know everything that happens to your tits, you feel right in your cunt, don’t you, slut?

So that’s where I’ll go next. I’ll caress your skin, touching from your tits down your stomach, to your waist, finding my way to your sopping wet hole. But I’ll go right on by, and spend some time teasing your inner thighs, with each pass of my hands getting closer and closer to your cunt, but never quite reaching it.

Until I finally do slide my fingers across your cunt lips, rubbing them, letting you feel the pleasure of my touch. I’ll even play with your clit, tormenting you with touches so slow and soft you’ll scream in frustration. But don’t worry, bitch, I’ll give you even more.

After you’re a babbling, horny mess, I’ll start the edging. I’ll rub your clit in those tight, fast little circles you love. I’ll use my other hand to fuck your cunt with my fingers. After so long of nothing but barely-there touching, this stimulation will be overwhelming. You’ll throb and ache and moan and scream for an entirely different type of frustration. And I’ll just keep edging you, over and over, getting you so close to cumming that you’ll be able to feel the spasms start in your cunt and the tightness in your stomach. But each time, I’ll stop just short, leaving you to hump the air in need as your orgasm that was so, so close recedes unfulfilled. I bet it won’t even be too many edges before I can make your eyes roll back in your head, tease toy.”

She was moaning non-stop now, her cunt gushing, a large stain forming on the couch cushion beneath her.

“That’s exactly what I’m going to do to you. But not right now. That’s for next time. Right now, you just get to stay right there, drip, and think about everything I just said. I’ll be back in a couple hours to use your mouth.”

femaleteaseanddenial:

toy-holes:

Ritual offering

“So long, right?

So long my poor, little slut has been denied. Forced to play with yourself, forced to drip, forced to humiliate and degrade yourself more and more as you get more and more desperate for playtime. At this point, you’ll do anything I want just to rub a few fingers across that soaking wet hole, won’t you?

I know. I’m so mean, so cruel. I should let you cum. I should give you a little relief, just because you’ve been such a good, desperate fucktoy.

But I’m not going to. Maybe I’m never going to. Maybe you’re just going to kneel there, day after day, week after week, month after month, edging that sloppy cunt for me, growing more and more frustrated. Your mind would slip away into a haze of lust and arousal, never again feeling that incredible, indescribable release that other girls feel whenever they want.

Oh, was that a moan, sweetheart? Did I see your hand move a little faster after that? Did your hips thrust with desire?

So you like that idea, huh? Okay, for you, babygirl, if it makes you hot, we can do that. But remember, months from now, when you can’t think, when your cunt is the only thing you can feel, remember: this was because you wanted it.”

denied-and-dripping:

Bad cunt. I told you, begging for an orgasm gets you punished. You are to beg to please me. Someday, perhaps, pleasing me will involve an orgasm on your part. Until then, your job is to suffer with a wet, needy pussy until I say otherwise. Another 50 slaps and I’ll start edging you with my tongue again… Because right now, that is what pleases me.

psychdom:

Five minute edging every hour is a requirement if you want to be a good girl. It is important for a number of reasons.

1. Frequent edging makes you easy to use on a whim. It is important that you are always ready for fucking on a whim. (If your girl does not appreciate this it’s recommended you push an unlubricated dildo into her during every wet-check. If it hurts she’s not edging enough).

2. Edging makes you focused on what’s important. It is a fact that the hormonal effects of being forced into constant arousal is extremely effective in turning even the most independent woman eager to please. Letting your mind melt away feels good. You like being a needy slut.

3. Denying yourself shows devotion. Nothing makes your owner happier than knowing how many orgasms you’ve denied yourself to please him. His pleasure, not yours. Keeping count is advised. You should also show devotion by sending him a thank you text after every single edge.

4. Completing tasks show devotion. The fact that you sneak away once every hour, even during work shows how much you care about being a good girl.The fact that you’re willing to spend the whole day in a frustrating ache means you love him.

5. It makes you needy. Not just for orgasm, but also for approval generally. And being cruel to a needy girl who already is suffering feels a lot better. Cumming in a edged and denied pussy feels better. Think of the pleasure you’re giving your owner.

Some girls may think such an edging schedule is a bit extreme, and have a hard time fitting it into their days. If you are one of these girls, you need to remind yourself that only bad girls make up excuses. If you’ve already fucked up like this it is advised you apologize and ask your owner to punish you harshly. Removing some of your privileges until you improve is probably necessary.

cumdenyher:

I’m so impressed with you! When we first started it took you hours to get to this point. Hours of teasing with my fingers and tongue. Hours of me playing with your clit and stopping. Hours of you begging while you got grumpy with me each time I draw back or brushed more softly as I sensed you getting close.

But it was all worth it. Now when I lift your dress up and have you bend over for me its obvious how far you’ve come. Your pussy drips. When I just barely brush my fingers across your smooth slightly open lips you moan involuntarily. When I push my finger in, twisting it slowly as I rock it back and forth inside you it only takes moments until I begin to feel you spasm around me.

That means now that I don’t have to wait as long before I slide into you, pushing my cock in that slow rhythm in and out of you while you moan into your pillow. Relentless and methodical.

Before you told me that you couldn’t cum like this. You said you needed more. Matter of fact, do you remember me teasing you about it? How I’d get you soaking and tease you and then flip you over and slowly start pushing the head of my cock in and out of you. That’s how I knew you were going to love me denying you; it was just the way you sounded while you moaned out the words, “I need more…make me cum…go faster” Those words with your voice that sounded like you were begging them instead of speaking them.

I didn’t listen to your words did I? I listened to your voice and your body. I listened to the squeezings of your horny pussy. I listened to the way your fingers gripped the sheets when I just kept going slowly. I listened to your breathing catch when I said back, “Oh no, I’m going to go slowly and enjoy the way this horny pussy wraps around my cock and squeezes.”

So now when I inspect your dripping pussy with the tips of my fingers and I spread your ass cheeks so I can watch your tight little hole contract showing me how turned on you are already, it makes me smile to myself with pleasure. Now your pussy is ready for my cock almost right away, and when I push my head up against your wet lips without even teasing your clit you pulse. Begging my cock to enter you. Its almost like your body is reaching out for it.

Now when I slide the first inches in and begin to work just the head in and out of you I can feel you holding back the orgasm. Now you don’t tell me you need more, now you tell me you can’t hold back. Now as I press my length into you and see your body arch and your legs shake I know the orgasm is already there built up ready to release. Now I know, if I don’t go even slower you’ll explode around my cock writhing and whining with pleasure and release. Its happened a few times as you’ve grown more sensitive, catching me off guard with the new level of ease with which you cum.

Its so amazing to feel you now this way. Fucking you has become such an amazingly intense pleasure and the way you feel when you cum is unbelievable. But I’m not satisfied yet. I think we can do better. I think if we just let you cum it would ruin our work together and it would stop you from reaching that next level. I’m still listening to that body of your and your pussy and you know what they tell me? That your loving this feeling. That you love being made into my perfect horny little cock sleeve. 

So in answer to you, no, I don’t think you better cum. Just focus on how wonderful this feels and know that bigger and better things lie ahead for you. Know that the need your feeling now will get more acute and intense. Know your pussy will stay even wetter. Know you’ll feel even better around my cock at each step along the way…and yes, know too that despite your pleading and begging, I know this is what you want your body wants me to do to you.

princessbabysnakes:

8:45 – Wake up next to him, he’s laying face down. Butt into him until he spoons me. Nudge him over so he’s on his back with my head on his chest. Once he starts to stir, I give him a hand job.

9:32 – Immediately following completion of the Times crossword, I stroke him off again, then tell him to shower and lock up.

10:22 – My little pet has already started to resist, but of course it’s not his choice! The 45 minute timer went off and I had him come upstairs and remove his boxers. I took the sheath of the cage off, then sat on his face and sucked him dry. Not too dry, hopefully.

11:10 – “You can’t get blood from a stone,” pet says, a few minutes before the timer is set to go off. This time, I take his cage off and tie up his cock. I tease him up with my hands and mouth, then have him mount me from behind. He fucks me hard and, as he cums, starts to laugh and beg for relief. I ask if it’s starting to hurt, and he says yes, he doesn’t like cumming anymore. I wash up and start a new timer, and he says he needs 3 hours, not 45 minutes.

12:06 – “It’s not going to happen,” he says matter-of-factly, lying down on the bed with a frown. I take off the cage and start to tie up his limp cock. “You look how I feel, buddy,” he says to it. I kneel between his spread legs and he starts to stiffen in my hands. I work his cock swiftly, and soon he’s cumming again. Not much comes out, and he says it’s horrible and wonderful, but mostly horrible. 

1:00 – He sat on the edge of the bed and I tied up his cock again. Again, he was sure he wouldn’t be able to. He said his cock hurt terribly and there was no pleasure in the stroking. But I know his body better than he does. I brought out the Hitachi with the cock sleeve attachment, slid it onto his dick, and slid it onto his cock. On max, with my hands wrapped around it, sliding it back and forth, I was able to draw another orgasm out of him. Done with the cage for now, as his cock has gotten too sore to use it. His mood is getting a little snippier. Last night he bargained punishments; instead of eating his cum out of my pussy last night, he’s to wear a shock collar for several hours today. If his attitude doesn’t improve, I imagine that will be quite soon.

2:00 – First attempt in which he didn’t orgasm. To be honest, my arms are getting a little tired!

2:57 – Less griping this time, beforehand at least – he fucked me and came in my pussy. 

3:53 – Being a benevolent owner, I gave pet the option of giving me an orgasm this round, and he jumped at the chance.

9:30 – After my last orgasm, my 45 minute timers fell by the wayside. Party because petal said he was close to safewording, and partly because when I tried intermittently it didn’t go anywhere. Here’s when I had my second though!

11:30 – Right before we went to sleep, I tied up my pet’s balls, then stroked him. I had him fuck me missionary for a while, but finished him off sitting on his face.