teaseandswitch

18+ and definitely NSFW. If you're under 18 please come back later. 50's straight male Switch with a passion for tease and denial with a little bdsm thrown in for fun. Happily married but with a decidedly non-kinky partner, so this is my place to share kinky interests with other like-minded individuals and couples.

[your-denied-daddy]

You want to be controlled.

You don't wanna be able to make decisions on your own.

You don't wanna think anymore.

You wanna feel like an object.

You wanna be dumb.

You wanna be happy.

[praiusultsch]

So I had a long conversation with LMM today, and a big thing with me could, till then, be described as wanting to feel like an object.

It's always bothered me that objectification and misogyny go hand in hand. They do, but wanting objectification does not mean you want misogyny. But perhaps for a lot of people who want it, they just think they come as a package.

But she said something to me when I was edging and cuntbabbling. I said I wanted to be an object for her, broadly, I can't remember the exact words I used, but object was definitely one of them.

She told me she didn't want that, it didn't turn her on to think of me or hear me talk like that.

And this is a woman who would quite cheerfully fill me full of drugs and leave me edging incoherently while she fucks someone else.

And then she told me she wanted my involvement, she wanted to see just how far she could push my mind and my body

I had to reconsider my words.

I want to be complicit in my own reduction. Not as an object inferior, as a willing, equal participant in the fucked up things she wants to do to me. That I want her to do to me.

Of course I'm always a willing participant in reality, but the words were different, the understanding, for me, was different.

So perhaps if you harbor secret desires like I do, perhaps if you share them with your man, or online with the 'Doms', then perhaps consider that you might not want to be an object inferior.

Perhaps consider that you're an equal partner in an experiment to reduce you as far as you can go.

It is not a quest for kneeling to someone who would take your devotion callously and without thought.

It is an opportunity for a partnership. And so so much more.

[erik612]

This!!!

[liberalsarecool]

The dumbing of the Republican Party.

[bindntsbindnts]

[teazdandnorelease]

He can remember the first time he'd heard her utter those words to him. Just thinking about that moment still sends shudders and dizzying waves of submissiveness through him.

They'd been sitting on her couch for hours and he was reeling from the hottest, steamiest, most erotic makeout session imaginable.

Deep soft kisses... her mouth sensually ravishing his neck... her tongue swirling and teasing his ear.

And most maddeningly her soft hand wrapped gently around his cock... teasing it... stroking it... petting it... keeping it agonizingly hard and aroused yet not letting him cum.

And it was then when he heard her voice whisper in his ear, "With most boys I'd have already made them cum two... three... four times by now. But, you're not like most boys, are you, sweetie?"

She'd laughed softly at his whimper, continuing to murmur in his ear, "Of course you're not baby. Boys like you don't cum, do they? They ache... they suffer... they don't release their cum, do they?..."

"Oh god...," he'd groaned.

"No, of course they don't, not boys like you," she'd continued. "They let their cum build and build... letting their balls get fuller, and heavier, achier... while their cock stays hard, desperate, and drippy..."

Sensing he was again on the brink of orgasm she pulled her hand back once more, leaving him to whimper in frustration as his once again abandoned, untouched cock was left just short of cumming.

"That's what happens to boys like you, isn't it?," she'd whispered. "They don't get to cum, do they?... they're not allowed... they don't get to make those kinds of decisions on their own... they need someone to do it for them... boys like you need someone to give them permission, don't they?"

She paused, then in a wickedly taunting voice purred, "...and I haven't given you permission, have I baby?"

"No," he'd panted, nearly breathless.

"That's right sweetie, I haven't... so you can't cum, you're not allowed. Most boys can cum whenever they want, but not you... you have to wait... you need to be patient... you need to be kept nice and close... boys like you don't get to cum... they get to be left aching to cum all the time, huh?"

Her fingers resumed just barely touching his cock... feathery light... barely even perceptible... yet in in his excruciatingly desperate condition it was enough to make him want to cum so badly he nearly started to cry.

She smiled softly at his agonized desperation, touched her lips to his ear and whispered, "It's ok honey, don't feel bad. I don't like most boys anyway... its boys like you who are my favorite."

[lesbiantopia]

[teazdndenied]

“Please, please, please??”, Sadie begged her new roommates. She was so desperate, so wildly turned on, that if they kept this up much longer she was certain she was going to lose her mind.

“Please what, baby?,” Kelly’s voice teased in her ear.

“Oh god, please…. please more? But please, don’t stop this time??”

“More what?,” Ally teased. “More…. of this?”

Her mouth descended down the curve of Sadie’s breast, tongue swirling around her aching nipple before drawing it into her mouth and suckling gently.

Kelly grinned as their new roommate’s head fell back in pleasure as she thrust her breast toward Ally’s mouth, her voice whimpering, “I c-cant…. I can’t take anymore of this. Please?? Please let me cum??”

The two vixens had been sensually working over their new roomie for hours, their lips, tongues and fingertips playing her body masterfully, repeatedly working Sadie into a quivering, erotic frenzy only to stop…. and let her cool down just long enough for them to resume their erotic torment. By now Sadie had been brought to the brink of orgasm and denied release so many times that she was on the verge of a meltdown.

In an innocent voice Kelly teased, “Aww, you can’t take anymore? Does that mean you want us to stop? But baby, your pussy is absolutely soaked…. don’t you want to feel my tongue on it again?…. hmm?… Sadie, sweetheart, think about it… your poor, sweet pussy… it wants attention so bad… don’t you want me to lick it some more for you?”

Nearly sobbing, Sadie pleaded, “More than anything in the world! But, my god please?? Don’t stop this time?! Please?? Please let me cum?!”

Chuckling softly Kelly teased, “Such a needy girl.” Already her mouth was descending Sadie’s body once more, settling in between her hot, silky, quivering thighs.

All it took was one long… soft… slow…. lick of her tongue along her dewy folds and Sadie emitted a whine of need so desperate it made her tormentors purr with lust.

As Kelly’s mouth skillfully lavished her pussy with more pleasure, Ally focused on her soft, heaving breasts, rhythmically and hungrily suckling one while her fingertips toyed with the nipple of the other.

Sadie was nearly incoherent with pleasure and her desperate need for release. Her body was shaking with need as she felt herself yet again being brought closer and closer to the edge.

“Please?? I’m begging you, don’t stop this time?! I’ll do anything you want… just please, let me cum?!”

Both women stopped at the sound of her pleas, their eyes meeting as they nodded subtly to one another.

Kissing Sadie’s pussy lovingly Kelly purred, “Aww, is it that bad, baby? Do you really need it that bad?”

“Yessss…..”

“Aww, we’re sorry, Sadie. We had no idea we had you so… worked up. But, were you serious? Would you really do… anything… if we were to let you cum?”, Ally asked.

She paused, but weakly whimpered, “Y-yes, I would….”

“Mmm, do you know what would be insanely hot, Sadie? If when we made you cum…. we had you tied down. Have you ever cum like that before, baby?”

Her eyes widened as she looked at Kelly, eventually managing to weakly answer, “No.”

Now it was Ally adding, “Oh honey, really? Never? Sweetie, you really have to try it… it’s so crazy hot. When you’re tied down it’s like all your senses become ultra alive, and since you’re helpless and can’t do anything about it you have no choice but to just surrender to all the pleasure…..”

“Oh god…,” Sadie whimpered.

“So when we make you cum… and cum…. and cum…. it’s like you’re on the wildest, most erotic, most pleasurable ride of your life…”, Kelly explained.

“Please???,” Sadie whined, the mere description of what they were saying nearly more than she could take.

“Is that what you want, baby?…. hmm?….,” Ally teased. “Do you want Kelly and to tie you down and make you cum like that?”

“Yessss! Please, I want that so bad!”

“Mmm, of course we will, honey….”

“Just come with us, we know just what you need, Sadie….”

***********

Moments later she found herself bound to their bed, limbs spread and secured to the bedposts. But, to her dismay, even an hour later Sadie had yet to experience her first wave of relief.

Instead, her need for an orgasm was more agonizing than ever. And with a ballgag now secured into her mouth to silence her pleas even begging was no longer an option for her.

With Ally stretched out along one side of her sucking on a nipple, Kelly on the other side doing the same, Sadie’s hips quivered and writhed in search of attention. Instead, all she felt were gentle, feathery light caresses along her trembling inner thighs, cruelly close to her dripping, aching pussy that for the moment was being denied any attention at all.

“I know, baby,” Ally purred. “It’s not fair, is it? You wanna cum so bad, don’t you? You will sweetie, we promise…. honest. But, there’s no need for us to be in a hurry….”

They both heard what sounded like a sob of frustration come from behind the ballgag, causing them both to smile softly.

“It’s just that the longer you wait… and the more you want it… the better it will be for you when you eventually get it,” Kelly added. “And baby, we’re going to make sure it’s so, soo, sooo good for you.”

“So just lie back and relax, Sadie…. don’t be in such a rush. After all, we have all the time in the world….”

“….and I think you’re going to find this next part to be really hot…. like, crazy hot…”

Sadie’s eyes widened when she saw her two tormentors each produce a long, soft feather in each of their hands. She shook her head from side to side, moaned in to her gag, and her body began to strain and pull uselessly against her bonds.

“Relax baby, they’re just soft… innocent… feathers….”

“They can’t hurt you, we promise…”

Twenty minutes later Sadie’s body was quivering and trembling uncontrollably as Ally skillfully swirled and stroked a feather around each of her nipples, while Kelly wickedly used one of hers to lightly feather her pussy while the other circled and teased her swollen, pulsing clit.

With their captive now nearly delirious from sensation overload, Kelly calmly said to her, “I know, right? See, it’s so hot, isn’t it? Wanna know the really crazy part though? Even though it feels sooo good, it’s like…. it’s never quite enough. The sensations are so light and delicate we could do this to you for hours and even though you’d feel like you were right there… almost about to cum…. you’d never, ever get there.”

Ally smiled at the sight of tears of frustration rolling down Sadie’s face, then leaning up she gently kissed them away. Stroking her hair soothingly, she cooed, “I know, baby… you’re so wet, so desperate to cum… we’re driving you crazy, aren’t we? It’ll be ok though, eventually we’re going to let you cum, we promise…. and when we do, oh honey, it’s gonna be crazy for you, just wait and see…”

Bravely, Sadie managed to nod her head, causing Ally to smile and murmur, “Good girl….”

“But until then, you can’t begin to imagine how much fun we’re going to have with you,” Kelly teased.

And with that Sadie whimpered helplessly as she heard the whirring sound of two vibrators coming to life…..

[teazdndenied]

Kasey was well aware of why the sounds coming from Michael were so agonized. She knew that her expectations of a lover were at best…. different. At worst…. some might say unrealistic or even cruel. Still, she knew what she wanted and settling for anything less than what she expected of a man was simply not an acceptable option for her.

She was also perfectly aware that tonight would be by far the most difficult night for Michael so far. From their first date nearly two months ago Kasey had sensed something in his eye, in his behavior, something that made her feel like maybe… just maybe…. Michael might be different.

And so far, she could not have been more right. But tonight, for the first time since they’d begun seeing one another, finally, Kasey was allowing Michael entry in to her soft, moist pussy. Still, he needed to understand it was for her pleasure, not his own. Before he slipped inside her Kasey purred, “Fuck me, Michael…. make me cum….. but don’t cum…. not unless I say….”

After waiting as long as he had he was more than eager to play by her rules. And after all, this was far from the first time Michael found himself at the mercy of Kasey’s rules. And her rules were always the same, whether it was when he’d felt her softly, skillfully stroking his cock... or if he’d been writhing in a blend of pleasure and agony when she ravished and devoured him with her soft mouth and swirling tongue yet denying him his release.

No cumming, unless Kasey said. That was her rule. And although Kasey never missed her opportunity for a shuddering, orgasmic release, that was certainly not true for Michael. Because for Kasey, nearly as pleasurable for her as her own shuddering orgasms, were the pleasure and power she felt when she simply said, “No, Michael….. not tonight…. not for you….,” leaving him to ache in frustration.

But never, not until tonight had Michael had to endure the moistness, the softness, of Kasey’s pussy while trying to hold back. And after doing as instructed, fucking her hard and long, giving her the orgasm she’d asked for, Michael was now teetering on the brink himself.

“Kasey please?! Please, please can I cum?? Oh god, I’m so close!”

“No baby…. you can’t…. stay still…. stop moving…..” Her voice was soft, husky, dripping with lust.

Obediently, as if Kasey had flipped a switch in him he stopped, though he still pleaded his case. “Kasey please…. oh god, I need to cum so bad…….”

“Mmm, I know you do baby…. I can tell…. you’re right there, aren’t you?…. but you can’t Michael…. you’re not allowed… not tonight…. you have to pull out sweetheart...”

Kasey smiled at his whimper, at the feel of him withdrawing from her. She kissed him softly, sensually, murmuring sweet encouragements and words of praise. “Mmm, that’s it baby….. that’s it…. oh sweetie, it’s still right there, isn’t it?…. just breathe… let it slip away….”

Kasey gently stroked his hair, caressed his face, savoring his frustration as he could do nothing but helplessly allow the nearness of his orgasm to fade away. Then with a smile she murmured, “There…. all better?…. is it all gone now, honey?….”

Smiling at his whimper Kasey cooed, “….. you’re ok sweetie…. just breathe now… let it ache… it’ll be ok baby, I promise. You did so well Michael….. maybe next time the answer will be yes…… maybe…..”

[boysschool]

😳😳

[deniedbetahusband4]

[shadesoflions]

Delayed Ejaculation

Jillags shared this over on BDSMLR and I thought I would comment (after the quote).

"Learning how to lengthen the arousal and erection period while delaying orgasm is an important part of maximizing enjoyment from sex. As the erection proceeds, the physical sensations become increasingly more and more exciting, and the psychological pressure to ejaculate becomes more and more intense. The trick is to learn to keep the stimulation just below the level required for ejaculation while learning to deal with the increasing psychological pressure to ejaculate. Like driving a racing car closer and closer to a wall at ever high speeds, the psychological pleasure becomes more and more intense, the longer the arousal can be maintained without ejaculation, but the greater the enjoyment for the man. Furthermore, the longer this stage can be maintained, the more powerful and enjoyable the orgasm will be for the man. Thus, developing skills for doing this and dealing with the psychological desire to ejaculate for as long as possible are essential for the full enjoyment of partner (and solo) sex, and this is what requires practice. Women usually require a somewhat longer period of time to become fully aroused, so being able to delay orgasm potentially increases the enjoyment of sex by both partners…

Many women believe that men are happier the more frequently they can have intercourse. This is not really accurate. What men truly enjoy is being aroused with their partner (and as their partner is also aroused) while both remain in an aroused state for a long period of time, delaying orgasm for as long as is comfortable and possible…"

So there are a lot of delayed orgasm advocates here, for both men and women.

One thing to add is that there are Eastern Traditions, Tibetan, Tantric, Taoist (check out Mantak Chia) that help men learn to have full body orgasms, circulate their energy, and stay present through these psychologically intense needs that can really strengthen the work of Chastity.

My husband used to fuck me for hours, making me cum many many times, and then end the session without ejaculation.

So... for what it's worth, torturing him to the point of wanting the cage off and wanting to cum is a treat, since he's trained himself not to want to do that. The secret we discovered is two fold: His nipples. Play with them enough, and he WILL want to cum. And then the cage, or me imposing my will on him, that turns him on and out the window goes all that tantric training shit. 😈

[pretend3rce]

"MMFF.. mmm!! You moaned as your face was buried in your wife's pussy. Your tongue was busy painting a masterpiece and you could hear her moan like crazy.

You two were holding hands when she close and you felt her grip tighten when she came again. It was her third orgasm in a short time and she finally collapsed forwards atop of you her face ending up close to you painfully trapped erection.

She was too exhausted to tease you though but you did feel her heavy breaths on your member. Eventually she recovered and bit and ended sitting on your lap facing you.

"Was that enough to earn a release?" You jokingly asked her making her chuckle and shake her head.

"Being cheeky are we? Mmm?" She said tickling you a little which you quickly reciprocated. She was much more ticklish than you.

"H.hey. hahah stop it.. hihihi or I'm definitely keeping you locked." She exclaimed in between laughter. You quickly pulled back.

"Oh snap!" You jokingly reacted to her threat. She straddled you a bit, her pussy grinding on your caged cock. Your whole body shuddered in pleasure.

Elizabeth grinned. "You are already trembling in pleasure. Your little dick can't handle my pussy anymore. That time is a long way behind us." She said with a low purr."

"Fuck. Liz." You whimpered in delightful frustration.

"It's just fact my love." She hummed with absolute confidence.

"You allowed me to lock your dick in steel. You allowed me tease, edge and deny." She continued, ever word making you feel more aroused and submissive.

"I haven't allowed you to fuck my pussy for months now. I can make cum in that little cage." She now growled driving the point home.

"You are my submissive slut." She stated.

You were shaking from head to toe with arousal. Her declaring ownership like that had you riled up like crazy.

"Mmm.. j.jezus.. Liz.." you whimpered again. She just grinned now grinding back and forth in your lap.

She leaned in closed and pulled your head back.

"I love you so fucking much, but..." she whispered in your ear.

"Know your place, boy." She added, grinding faster. She could feel and hear you breath.

"Now.. cum for me if you understand you are my perfect, chaste pet." She breathed down your neck before nibbling on your skin sending you straight to Submissive heaven.

"Ffuck!!" You cried cumming harder than you had in ages. You clung onto Liz as you rode out your orgasm.

"That's my Good boy." She whispered sweetly before kissing your cheek.

[pretend3rce]

"MMFF.. mmm!! You moaned as your face was buried in your wife's pussy. Your tongue was busy painting a masterpiece and you could hear her moan like crazy.

You two were holding hands when she close and you felt her grip tighten when she came again. It was her third orgasm in a short time and she finally collapsed forwards atop of you her face ending up close to you painfully trapped erection.

She was too exhausted to tease you though but you did feel her heavy breaths on your member. Eventually she recovered and bit and ended sitting on your lap facing you.

"Was that enough to earn a release?" You jokingly asked her making her chuckle and shake her head.

"Being cheeky are we? Mmm?" She said tickling you a little which you quickly reciprocated. She was much more ticklish than you.

"H.hey. hahah stop it.. hihihi or I'm definitely keeping you locked." She exclaimed in between laughter. You quickly pulled back.

"Oh snap!" You jokingly reacted to her threat. She straddled you a bit, her pussy grinding on your caged cock. Your whole body shuddered in pleasure.

Elizabeth grinned. "You are already trembling in pleasure. Your little dick can't handle my pussy anymore. That time is a long way behind us." She said with a low purr."

"Fuck. Liz." You whimpered in delightful frustration.

"It's just fact my love." She hummed with absolute confidence.

"You allowed me to lock your dick in steel. You allowed me tease, edge and deny." She continued, ever word making you feel more aroused and submissive.

"I haven't allowed you to fuck my pussy for months now. I can make cum in that little cage." She now growled driving the point home.

"You are my submissive slut." She stated.

You were shaking from head to toe with arousal. Her declaring ownership like that had you riled up like crazy.

"Mmm.. j.jezus.. Liz.." you whimpered again. She just grinned now grinding back and forth in your lap.

She leaned in closed and pulled your head back.

"I love you so fucking much, but..." she whispered in your ear.

"Know your place, boy." She added, grinding faster. She could feel and hear you breath.

"Now.. cum for me if you understand you are my perfect, chaste pet." She breathed down your neck before nibbling on your skin sending you straight to Submissive heaven.

"Ffuck!!" You cried cumming harder than you had in ages. You clung onto Liz as you rode out your orgasm.

"That's my Good boy." She whispered sweetly before kissing your cheek.

[deniedbetahusband4]

[pretend3rce]

repost after host blog got nuked ------ Your relationship with Sophia had been solid after you two finally got a place together. Your sex life has been lots of fun until Sophia asked you wear a chastity cage for her to mix things up.

Since she'd been open to try things you suggested you agreed without hesitation and you had to admit that evening with Sophia being in charge and you not even able to touch yourself was pretty fucking hot.

Your spent all night worshipping her body, giving her a long sensual massage than worked her pussy with your fingers to make her cum. Then again with your tongue and a third time with your tongue fingers and some toys. Watching her come undone over and over while your own cock remained caged was an incredibly mindfuck.

She said no when you asked for an unlock which made your denied cock throb like mad and you struggled to sleep that night. You eventually fell asleep and had quite the vivid dreams.

You left a big damp spot on the mattress when you eventually woke up. Sophia wasn't beside you and when you checked the clock it was already 10 O'Clock.

Your body quickly for aware your dick was still locked away when you went to the bathroom. The. Memories quickly flooded your senses and it started to wildly again. The pleasure you experienced felt scarily good.

"Fffuckk." You muttered as your body briefly started shaking. Afterwards you slipped into something comfy and joined Sophia in the living who wa quietly working on the puzzle she started a few days ago.

"Morning." She greeted hearing your footsteps. You took a seat opposite her.

"Morning." You spoke, your voice a bit softer than usual. You wanted to ask her to take this cage off but somehow you were hesitating. Just watching her made you feel that buzz of your dick pushing up against the steel bars.

"Sophia?" You finally spoke up.

"Mmm?" She hummed not looking up from her puzzle.

"Can I get the key now? I really don't want to wear this thing anymore." You asked her. Sophia finally stopped and shifted her attention to you.

A cheeky smile appeared on her face. You shuddered feeling that annoying pleasurable ache spread again.

"No." She replied whilst staring at you, reading your face.

"P.please." you voice sounding weaker submissive. She reached out and you took her hand.

"Why the rush, baby? Chastity is a game of submission and surrender. I want us to get a proper experience. Me as the key holder, you as my chaste submissive." She purred.

That last word hit you as a brick and another shudder passed through your body.

"Oh, look at that." Sophia teased you. "I think someone liked hearing that a lot more than he's willing to admit."

The ache, the pleasure. It was becoming undeniable. It was different, frustrating but oh so potent. You felt ashamed of it.

"S.sophia.." you spoke, your voice was more like a moan.

"It's okay, baby. I really enjoyed last night. You being locked, denied and submissive. It made me feel powerful and so incredibly beautiful and desirable with you going down on me like that." Sophia continued with that low purr in her voice.

Your heart was beating faster and faster.

"You don't have to feel ashamed for feeling good too. I love making you feel good and I love learning new ways to make you feel good." Sophia explained. Every word hitting like drum, the ache I side was just as strong as it was last night.

"Did you like it when I was in charge last night?" She asked wanting an honest answer.

"Y.yes." you confessed. Her smile grew briefly.

"Did it feel good when I said no earlier?" She followed up. The ache grew. You couldn't answer right away, that bit of shame creeping in again. But your body did feel good.

"Yes." You answered, your voice was a bit shaky.

"Do you trust me to hold onto the key for a little while longer?" She then asked, her voice hopeful and excited. It was low-key intoxicating your current state. She had your trust, of course she did. You loved her deeply.

The prospect of remaining locked was daunting but even you couldn't deny it felt good.

"Yes." You finally replied

Sophia's bright smile that followed that warmed your body and added more fuel to that lovely buzz the cage had given you since she had put it on.

"Thank you, baby." She hummed before she grinned making you shudder in pleasure before she leaned back.

"My good boy." She teased, still sporting that grin that made you feel weak and submissive in the best way possible.

[that---thing]

Tits glory hole

The ordinary public glory hole might be a dangerous and hard limit for many. But what if we make it.. a bit safer?

Let's say you're secured in the wall and only your udders exposed without the hole. Everyone can grope them, tease them, pinch, rub against them... or slap, put the cigarettes off, twist your nipples using pliers...

They rub their genitals against them, between them, cum on them. Use your body to jerk off, public sex toy and you can't do nothing. You're secured in the wall and you even can't see them.

Or then you skin is cleaned and they start to torture you. You moan and cry, but the wall silences all of that. They slap your tits hard qnd every slap makes you feel dizzy. Then the next person comes and they start pull your tits out. Then they let them go just to see how funnythry bounce. And then they repeat.

It continues the whole evening. Then the program under supervision starts.

The supervisors make sure your skin is clear and the people use clean and sterile instruments.

They pierce your nipples, put the bold rings through it. It hurts, but you can't see it now. You just feel the pain and weight. You can't think straight at the moment. Your mind drifts somewhere in the clouds. Your body is used and you have no control anymore. Your body is modified and you don't care.

Then they bring the ink machine and anyone can write anything at your skin. Some people write something degrading. Other just write their names or put their signatures.

Your tits are not yours anymore. It's public property. Public entertainment.

And you even don't know who the people are. And they don't know who you are. For them you're just tits in the wall, meant to be used for their pleasure.

[the-denial-diaries]

I’m lying in bed and she’s between my legs. Sucking, playing and teasing my clit until I’m brought to the edge. Just as my breathing quickens and I feel the nearing orgasm, she stops entirely. Her tongue pulls away but she keeps her mouth right there, her breath on my clit warm. And no matter how much I lift my hips to desperately get more, she moves her mouth with my hips, preventing even the smallest bit of pleasure. Whimpered moans escape me as I try and hump her mouth. Over and over. It’s futile. She doesn’t care.

My fingers move down to try and stimulate myself but she slaps my hand away. She’s literally a human chastity belt.

Eventually, I concede. I remain still enough for her to return her tongue to my clit. A brief reward. Though the moment my hips jerk she pulls it back, and I’m left with the vexing warmth of her breath again. How long must I stay like this? Until I’m crying? Until my begging becomes incoherent?

She grabs my wrists and brings me to the edge again. And, as I beg, her tongue flicks my tortured clit one last time before pulling away. Ruining my orgasm. I begin to cry and she looks right at me and says, “Don’t ever touch my toys while I’m playing with them.”

(thanks to @praise-mia , @femininedomminance and this blog’s very own s for their help with this post and for always drawing out my creativity and bisexuality lol)

[chastitydrone]

Rule It With No Mercy

[pretend3rce]

Ella still felt a bit tired after her afternoon nap. Her Bull had fucked her brains out and made her cum so much she actually passed out. You, her loving submissive was preparing the shower for her.

She looked between her legs and she trembled slightly seeing the mess her Bull had left behind. She finally managed to get out and step into the bathroom where you were equally naked as her, save for the cage that kept your dick locked away and your balls nice and full with just a little shade of 'denial-blue'.

"I will need a good cleaning down there, subby." She spoke as she stepped into the shower cabin. The water was already nice and warm when she got in it. She closed her eyes and started to relax. You slipped in behind her and got on your knees.

Then you slid yourself in between her legs and started licking his cum off her inner thighs before you quickly had to taste her pussy.

"Aahnn!! Ooohhh..." Ella moaned loudly as a powerful surge of pleasure surged through her when your well trained tongue ran over her sex.

She gasped and turned her head. "Easy.. boy... go a little slower." She told before you managed to draw out a long moan as your tongue snaked in between her folds.

Ella couldn't even pretend to wash her body with your tongue making her body all hot and squirmy. She just kept her hands on the wall to support herself while you diligently ate her out.

Her eyes were closed when she heard you groan a little. She smirked as she figured you were tasting the ultimate cuckold treat. Her sweet juices mixed in her her Bulls thick cum.

She was right. Your whole body was buzzing like absolute crazy as you ate her out. You wanted to touch yourself so badly but you knew you weren't allowed and the last time your refused was seven months ago and you are now locked for seven months straight without any sort of orgasm and you still had five to go.

Your balls ached every second of every day. Reminding you she was in charge and you gave up everything for her, even the right to touch yourself.

Ella started grinding her hips and her breathing became more ragged before she suddenly groaned. "Unngghh.. fffuck!" She cried out reaching back and grabbing you by the hair as her orgasm took hold of her body.

"Ooohh.. yess... Goood... fucking.... boy." she praised you with a quivering voice. When she let go of you she turned around and squatted. She looked how much your were throbbing.

"See how much better things are with you caged, cucked and denied?" She purred with her eyes piercing your soul.

She had molded you into her perfect submissive.

"Yes, Mistress." You say softly as she stood up, caressing your face.

"Mmm... I love you, Y/N." She purred. "After you help me shower I will drain your balls." She told you.

Your eyes opened wide and you hugged her. "Thank you, Mistress. They've been aching so badly!" You replied.

Ella gently caressed you hair. "I know, sweetie. But understand this. Your dick will remained locked and pussy-free for the rest of the year and beyond." She told you, your dick started aching again.

"I understand, Mistress. My dick is small and useless and you deserve big cock's to fuck and make you cum." You whimpered.

Ella couldn't help but smile.

"That's right." She said with a possessive growl.

[pretend3rce]

"Well then, Nathan. My favorite student. You're here in my bedroom. What are you going to do next?" She spoke calmly, crossing her legs. God she turned me on so much. But I had no experience, I had no idea what to do or say to her.

Yet she waited on me to make a move. He stare made me both nervous and hard. I started taking off my shirt first. I saw a soft smile on her face which gave me some confidence. I started undoing my belt and stepped out my pants. I neatly folded everything.

Then I took off my boxers. After putting it away I turned back to face her. My face was beet red, my heart pounding, yet my cock was rock hard I felt it twitch and bounce.

She just kept looking at me. I felt so embarrassed, exposed, horny. I got onto my knees and crawled toward her. I briefly looked up at her. She was smirking now.

"I want to learn to pleasure you, serve you." I confessed with a trembling voice.

"Good boy. Look at me, Nathan." She spoke gently, using her foot to force me to look at her.

She leaned forwards a bit. "I'll take you as my submissive. Your cock, your pleasure, your body are now under my control. I will cage your cock so you can't touch yourself without my permission. Do you have a problem with any of this?"

My heart was racing like mad. This was really happening. "No, Mistress." I reply.

"Good boy. I expect full commitment from you, pet."

"Yes, Mistress." I say.

"Good, stay right there, let's get that little cock locked up right away in a nice, tight little cage."

She stood up and left the bedroom. I was so happy and excited for this new journey I was about to set off on, guided by her.

My Mistress.

[stillvathek]

He could tell she was getting closer. The way she was breathing, the noises she was making. How she strained against the straps holding her down. He knew what it meant.

Which is why he took the toy out from between her legs.

Mouth held open by the gag, the noises she made then weren't anything like words, but he could guess what they were about. The frustration showed on every inch of her. Shining sweat, flushed face, heaving breaths. It was too much.

That was the point.

"There there," he said, pinching one of her nipples and causing her back to arch, chest pushing up into his hand. "You're doing very well, but really you're going to give in sooner or later."

He pinched harder. Her gurgle rose in pitch.

"I know explained this at the start, but I'll explain it again. Repetition is part of it, Bunni. The idea is to try and start you again, start over. A clean slate. You were a nice girl, yes, but I want you to be my girl. Totally. With nothing else."

Her head shook weakly. The blindfold stayed on, as did the gag. Blind and dumb, but not deaf. She had no choice but to listen. Listen and shiver as he trailed a finger up her leg, up her side, across her belly...

"Now, if I'd told you any of that a week ago you probably would have laughed. Ridiculous, right? Now though? Now you're not so sure. Now you're a little worried. And it only took, what? An hour to get you like this? Or was it two? Or a day, maybe? Oh, you don't know, do you..."

He leaned in close, put his mouth by her ear.

"You're going to forget your name, you know. The name you think is yours now. I'm going to take it away from you. Maybe you'll hear it one day from someone, someone talking about someone else, and you'll have a moment where it sounds familiar, but then it'll pass. Just some girl you must have known once. But not you. Not my Bunni."

The gag made her whimpering sound dumb and needy. He gave her hair a stroke, tidied some of it up a little.

"It's okay. It's not your choice. It's going to happen, and you won't even remember anyway. Good girl. I think you're ready to keep going now."

Buzzing low, the toy was pressed back against her slit and the groan she let out was completely mindless for a good few seconds until she struggled to get back a little control.

She was losing.