hornydeniedgirl:

bethismodern:

Ella says, “Oh my God!!”

Part two of five

Pleasure. Pain. More pleasure. So much pleasure that he knows she don’t be able to take it for much longer and will beg to switch back to the pain just to get her sensitive clit away from the incessant vibe.

Overstimulation with no orgasms and no escape is a wonderful thing.

kinkykatdomme:

One of my favorite fantasies is casual teasing. Watching a movie with my hand down your panties, completely ignoring you as you become a wet whimpering mess. I’d pretend not to hear you panting or feel you squirming against me. What a wreck, getting hot an bothered while I sit composed and unaffected. And then just as randomly as I started, I’d leave you bereft and wanting. 

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.

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.”

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.

edginganddenial:

Every lazy Sunday they set up to watch a couple of movies. Or to put it better, she watched the movies and teased his throbbing cock absent-mindedly for a few hours. He could do nothing but close his eyes and enjoy her skillful fingers play around on his hard, denied cock, trying the best he could to keep himself from shooting his load out of his achy balls.

Every few weeks she would actually let him cum. It had been six weeks now since she had even let him have a ruined one, so his hopes were high. He was really hoping, because he wasn’t sure he could take the daily edgings for another week.