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@ladyfiresarchives
okay, so I'm bored and I haven't posted in a while, and I have nothing to write about, so hit me up, ask me interesting questions and I'd try and give interesting answers!
Amongst Many Games, Volume II
One of the games I enjoy most of all, is to keep a boy in chastity without ever locking his cock up. The routine is always the same, we spend a month or two or three with him locked up, only to come out on rare occasions for a tiny bit of teasing and hygiene and the likes, and after that, I pose the question - "Do you want to spend the next month in the cage or out of it?" Without fail, they all do the same mistake, and ask to be let out.
Then, after they make their decision and seal their fate, I inform them of the gravity of their mistake. For the next month, their cocks are going to be completely free, and if they ever cum during that month, that would be the last time any part of me would ever touch any part of them.
It's very simple, in earnest, to tell if a boy had an orgasm without permission or not, you have no idea how distinct testicles are when they are full to the brim after months of denial in a cage, and after they had even a single orgasm, even a ruined one.
Obviously I spend as much time as I possibly can to make this month as... hard... as I possibly can for them, this is my ultimate test, after all. How well can you handle desperation, and how good of a boy can you be for me...? So far, they all failed, and they were all dumped unceremoniously once they did.
I do find myself sometimes daydream about all the things I would do to the boy who would ever make it the whole month...
It's not that I like being mean, it's just that being a cocktease turns me on more than anything else in the world. At first it was enough chaining a guy to my bed and giving him the worst blue balls of his life, but eventually I'd have to let him go and he could just cum at home. I needed a way to make the suffering last; that's when I discovered chastity and started locking my 'boyfriends' in tight little cock cages.
I still remember the first time one of them broke down crying begging to be released after weeks of denial, I started rubbing his cage against my pussy and had an intense orgasm within a minute! The desperation he felt was just so sexy... but I still needed more.
It wasn't long before I started seeking out new victims, the kind of boys who never date beautiful girls like me. Teasing them wasn't just easy, it was so hot. They were desperate right from the start and chastity only made them suffer so much more. I kept one guy locked and denied for over a year! He cried every time I gave him a caged blowjob, but afterwards when I pushed his head between my legs I had some of the best orgasms of my life.
Then I discovered virgin losers. Those poor socially inept betas were so flustered they barely even argued when I caged them, and even sometimes started to believe they actually deserved how much I was making them suffer as all that pent up frustration warped their brains. One really sad case was a 35 year old virgin, I kept him locked for two years straight and as I was teasing him one day I got an idea into my head that he shouldn't ever get to cum, so slid the key into the lock and snapped it off- he had a total panic attack on the floor while I got my favourite vibrator and made myself cum to the sweet sound.
I didn't know why though, but something was still missing... their suffering couldn't be pure if on some level they still wanted what I was doing to them. Then I found them... young virgins, guys barely 18 with a whole life of sex and pleasure ahead of them, only to be locked in permanent chastity and condemned to ache and throb and leak forever...
So I guess now you know why I have you handcuffed to the bed, don't you?
I can't help but feel like this story is somewhat based off of me... Is it, puppy? ^^
Ideas for a special NNN friend
Story-time, and at the end, a question:So, I have this friend who I know for a fact fosters a little more than a little crush on me. He's not truly a beta yet, but he's got the right attitude and instincts. He keeps saying how much he'd do to make me happy, he keeps going above and beyond to make my life as easy as possible, and I know he has rejected more than one girl in the last couple of months, for the reason of "I'm in love with someone else"... So, all the cards are there, even though he doesn't fully commit to it yet, but that's okay, I can mold a boy proper.The thing is, when October ended, I kinda told him, as an afterthought, about this new thing I've discovered, called No Nut November. And I asked him if he thinks he could do it, and how impressive I think it would be if a boy could go a whole month without cumming, and imagine what an amazing lover that boy would be, and if I had known someone who were going through NNN myself, I would probably fall on my knees and suck his cock right then and there.Lo and behold, the next day he sends me a message that he's been reading up on it, and he's kinda intrigued, and wants to try it(after quite a few signals of disinterest the night before when we talked), and so he does. I've convinced him that for this to work, we should probably spend a lot of the time together, so he wouldn't have a chance to go jerk off, and he wouldn't get tempted. So for the last week, we've been spending quite a bit of time together, usually at his house(He has an amazing house, he's like a tech guy with filthy deep pockets), and I honestly don't think he's cheating, I've known him well enough to know when he's lying, and also, he's been very frustrated the last two-three days, like you'd expect from a man going from presumably jerking off every fifteen minutes, to not jerking off at all for an entire week.NNN is still going strong, even though he started sending me desperate texts, saying he's thinking about stopping it.This is where you guys come in -I need ideas and solutions for two problems -The first, how do I motivate him to keep going, without it being overtly misleading(I don't want to tell him I'd date him or sleep with him or something like that, because that'd be a straight-up lie, I would never sleep with him, no matter what happens, and I think we both know it, deep down)?Secondly, what can I do to tease him and fuck up with his mind and heart during NNN, while still being able to maintain deniability? Like, I don't want him to be 100% certain that I'm teasing him or toying with him, but I do like the idea of him starting to suspect it, so... What would you have done, or what would you have liked to have been done to you, if you were in my shoes, or in his?
So I have this scientific question in my head that I've been contemplating on -
What would happen if I were, say, just roll with me for a moment here, tied to an edging table. My Princess is laying underneath the table, my cock is trapped in a hole, vulnerable and exposed for her shenanigans, and she's filming the whole thing.
Now, say she is recording everything, and I am wearing a VR headset that plays the video of her playing with me underneath the table, but in a couple of seconds delay, say 10 seconds.
Now, if she brings me to the edge, say, a thousand times, and say she's so good at what she does that she knows exactly when to stop, it'd be like me watching myself get to the edge, 10 seconds after being brought to the edge... Would that be enough to send me over the edge?
Because, honestly? I think that may be the scientific way to ruin an orgasm the best.
Should we test this hypothesis, Princess?
That's a great question, do any of you fine boys know?
'Oh please Goddess can I cum todayyyy'
'Please Goddess can I stop edging?'
'Please Goddess for the love of god, show some mercy!'
'Please Goddess, stop biting so hard on my balls'
Please this, please that... Whatever you beg for tonight, the answer is gonna stay the same... Now, hands above your head, let a girl have her fun...
"You can do it..." she whispers, loud enough that you could barely hear it if you tried. "You've been doing so good for me so far, an hour in and you're already 50 edges down, you're halfway there..."
She comes closer now, her breath tickling your ear, making it harder and harder for you to concentrate on your hand, moving slowly, your muscles clenching painfully, your dick jumping with every breath of air coming out of her mouth and tingle your brain, "You've been working soooo hard, haven't you? Been such a good, patient boy for me. Every day for the last 100 days, you've been edging rigorously for me, it started off easy, didn't it? On the first day you just had to edge once, and then on the second twice... You've never been kept denied before, so the going to sleep still hard bit was hard, but you know you can't cum, right? I'll know if you cum, and then our game will be over, and you don't want it to be over now, do you? Not when you're thissss close to getting your first reward... 100 days, 100 edges, and starting tomorrow, we go over from zero. 100 days, every day with its edges, only this time, as your reward, it'd be my hand doing the edges, instead of yours... How much have you begged to feel my hand on your cock the past 100 days, baby? You can finally get it... and when those 100 days are over, we'll move to my tongue... I doubt you'd survive those 100 days, but then we'll move to edging you for 65 days with my toy collection... And then, we'll be 365 days without an orgasm... Not a single one! Can you imagine?! I'd have died if I were you... well, fortunately I'm not you, so I can just enjoy the show... You know, I've done the math..." she gives your ear a little nip, a tiny little bite, "100 days make for 5050 edges... Can you imagine?! by day 300, you'd have edged over 16,000 times!"
"Shhh, why are you shaking? That was a good one, dear, I could see how close you got... Now, take a deep breath, and start working on edge 52..."
I'm not evil! I mean, sure, there has been a couple of times I made grown men cry, and I thought they were the most adorable, sexiest selves when they cry... But it's not because I'm evil, it's not that I just generally enjoy seeing men cry, it's just the... the knowledge that they're doing it for me, yknow? that they're willing to let me do these despicable things to their bodies, minds, and souls, just to make me happy... It's their love I enjoy, their devotion to my happiness... Who doesn't enjoy being loved and pampered? Right? And true, when do they begin to cry, I almost always push them further and harder, turn their cries into wails of agony, turn their soft shudders into violent thrusts and shakes... But never without their consent! They always consent in the end... Yeah, they're crying, and begging me to stop, but I have a way with words, and a way with soft touches, and a way with boys' minds... Trust me, they always ask for more.
But I'm not evil! I mean, sure, I'm sadistic, I enjoy causing pain, and discomfort, and to play on a boy's heartstrings until he's a soft little ball of playdough in my fingertips for me to mold any way I please, but I also enjoy making people laugh, and smile, and feel loved! I'm layered like that!
I promise, I'm the sweetest girl you'll ever meet... You'll regret the day you've ever met me, and you'd hate being so completely, and utterly head over heels for me, and your heart would break on a daily basis, and your frustration would know no bounds, and you'd lose yourself to madness long before you'd ever dare to think of running away from me, but I promise I'm sweet as a button. There's nothing that brings out the affectionate side of me better than a broken man.
I promise, you can trust me, just close your eyes and put your hands behind your back for me, okay? It'll be fun, I promise... You'll love this, at first...
A bet with my pet
So, mister @kink-heaven3 has been given a very rare and non-recurring chance to finally cum after more than 200 days. He was to write a post, and determined by the amount of notes he get on that post, if it's more than a number I've made up, he gets to cum.
He doesn't know what the number is, and he wouldn't know until he decides his post gathered enough attention, and wishes to cash out. My first thought was to just make the number up as soon as he gives up, and make it one more than the one he got(so, 100 notes, meaning the number would be 101), but I've decided to make it more interesting, and also, maybe a tad bit more fair.
He doesn't know it yet, but I want to prove to him that most of his internet friends like to see him suffer almost as much as I do, so this is what we're gonna do...
We're making this a popularity contest. This post against his post. The one that gets the more notes win. If he wins, he gets to cum. If I win, he gets to edge, and suffer, and bitch and moan while having to make me cum again and again and again(I really am hoping to bring him to tears this time). So, the choice is yours, internet. Who do you think deserves this orgasm more? My little pet, who hasn't had an orgasm in over 200 days, or me, who hasn't had an orgasm in over 20 minutes?
Also, if I win this, I'm gonna start having little games with my followers, and you can ask my puppy, having fun with me is a very special treat. So, reblog, like, comment, do whatever you want, just make sure my post beats his ^^
The Kiss
You have fantasized about me for so long, I know... It's almost heartbreaking, how you go day after day, night after night...
How many times have you heard me tell you I love you in your head? How many times have you pictured us kissing, my hands exploring your body, my legs tangle up with yours...
Do you dream of it? Do you touch yourself to that image? Does it make you sad, thinking it would never happen for you? Have you ever cried yourself to sleep with that thought? That makes me feel so special, knowing I can make you cry just by existing...
Aww, I know, I know... You've been so in love with me for so long now, it can't honestly be a surprise for you to know that I've known, right? I mean, you're not that good at keeping it a secret... All the little things you do to win my affections, the "favors", the gifts, the staying awake until 3 am to come pick me up from a date... Yeah, baby. I've known this entire time... Does it make it worse, or somehow better, knowing that I have known? That I was willing to tolerate it, as long as it was beneficial for me...?
So, back to the thing that makes your heart break and your eyes weep at night... those lips... Tell me, do your knees buckle and shake when I get this close to you...
To feel my hot breath on your lips... Does it make your heat throb? Is this the thing you want most of all in this world?
Then beg. Ask me nicely. Tell me you'll do anything for it... for me... That's it, baby... I can feel your heart pounding through your chest, I can feel your skin crawling with goosebumps and electricity. I want you just like that, heightened, teetering... Desperate. As long as I'm the only one doing the touching from now on, I promise you, sweetie, you'd get more than you've ever dreamed of, but so much less than you'd end up wanting... What do you say, do we have a deal? Give me your body, your mind, your soul, and I'd give you a kiss...
I will never love you the way you do, I would never give you the things that you truly want, I would always use you, prey on your weaknesses, feed your cravings and desperation, just so I could wrap you even tighter around my little finger. You're so deeply in love with me that you'd still do this, even knowing all of this, wouldn't you? Say it. Say "I'm yours, Princess Anna", tell me you'd do it all and them some for me. You'll never touch yourself again, you'd spend weeks, months, YEARS, dangling on the pinnacle of lust that just wouldn't tip over, all because you want a kiss... Beg me to destroy you, and you can finally come out of the friendzone, and become my full-pledged puppy. Let me hear you say it, let me hear you groan, and whimper, and call for the heavens, begging me to destroy you...
That's my good boy.
I wanna hear about your first experience with chastity, or tease and denial in general. When was it that you learned about yourself that you like being teased and denied an orgasm? When was it that you first found yourself fantasizing about being locked up?
Tell me your stories, I'm dying to hear them ^^ Maybe I'd even write some stuff based on the best ones I hear...
Making you beg for pleasure, and then after hours of pleasure, making you beg for the pleasure to stop, is my favorite irony.
My weapon of choice is the mouth, between licks, kisses, whispered sweet nothings in your ear, the teeth biting softly on your earlobes, and the way your skin crawls and pricks up whenever I whisper, "No. We're nowhere near done yet"
The way your mouth quivers, cries, the way your tongue laps up my juices, as I cum again, and again, and again... The way my mouth can bring you to such heartcrushing heights, as you're denied, again, and again... and again...
What was the question, again? Oh, yeah... Sure, sweetie, we can take off the cage, if that's what you want...
This wedding has been so romantic baby, it's got me really in the mood to actually have sex with you tonight. As you've been such a good boy for me these long months in chastity, I'll let you decide how it happens.
I can unlock your cock, get it nice and hard and then slip on a condom smothered in numbing cream so we fuck all night long with you inside me while your balls stay blue. I can fuck you with my double ended strap-on so you feel my nails dig into your skin as I cum hard and you dribble your pent up load through the bars onto the sheets.
Or... we can have real sex, no numbing or toys just you and me until we collapse exhausted in each other's arms. If you choose that however you'll be caged again tomorrow morning and won't be released again until our own wedding.
I'll go freshen up while you decide your fate.
This is not the first time she's done this, he was not the first boy she did this to. They all choose the same, one night of exquisite pleasure, and then going right into the cage for the next couple of months as they plan their wedding.
It was such a cruel pleasure to have, to have them so desperate for months, just to be left hanging at the altar, never to hear from her again. She knew she was cruel to do that, but the thought of all those boys with their broken hearts, locked forever in chastity for her...
She comes back into the bedroom, seeing you laying in bed, fully naked, with this pleased with itself smile on your face, she knew... just like everyone else, you've made the right choice.
Amongst Many Games #1
So, as part of my reinvigorating efforts for this blog, once in a while I'll come up with a new 'series' (Like the Lilith's Ascension one that still needs to be continued) for you pervs to have something to cry yourself to sleep to every night, wishing your little cocks weren't locked in cages.
So, here's for a new series! Amongst Many Games, or AMG for short, which would basically be about the games I like to play with my playthings. I assume some of these games are gonna be games I play with my online playthings, and some of these would be about the games I play with my irl playthings. The two are extremely different in nature, and me, personally, am a very different type of personality online that I am personally. So... yeah, that's what this thing is all about. Show it love, and it'd come back with a few more games.
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So, one of the games I enjoy playing the most, especially with new playthings that still need to be broken in and trained, is what I call, "Keep the Pace".
Keeping the Pace is a very simple game to play, a very challenging one to win. What I do, basically, is having my boy standing up next to me, I would usually sit on a chair(my throne, if you will), his dick exposed, and his hand resting on the base of his dick.
His challenge is very simple - he must start stroking at the slowest speed he possibly can, and no matter what happens, he must never pick up the pace.
That's when my fun starts. I put my hand around the base of his ballsack, and my mouth just resting on the tip of his cock. At this position, I hold both pleasure and pain just over his head. I lick, and kiss, and indulge his little cockhead for as long as he's keeping the pace of his strokes. The slower he strokes, the more pleasure my mouth gives him. My tongue only barely runs across his shaft, my mouth never moves lower than his mushroom.
If he ever starts picking up the pace, my mouth leaves his cock. If that's not enough, my hand start squeezing his balls. As soon as he slows back down, I can get back to my game.
You'd be amazed just how long you can keep a boy teetering on the edge like that. As long as the strokes are as slow, and your mouth blocks their hand from stroking the tip, and you're careful about your movements, he'd never be able to climb up that edge. Just control the pace, and you can get an endless supply of precum, and sobs. Trust me, I've made grown man whimper and cry before, and I intend on doing that for years to come ^^
It's not that I like to make you suffer, it's just that hearing you whimper, and feeling you quiver with every touch, is just so exhilarating.
You understand that, don't you baby? Then you understand why I can never let you cum... Because that way, I can make you quiver and whimper with my love, and I don't need to cause you pain... You don't want pain, do you?
No, of course not. You want love. You want kisses, and strokes, and cuddles... So... don't cum. And you'll get so much of just what you want...
"Aww baby... you know the more it hurts, the more you scream, the more I want to hurt it, don't you?"
It was honestly intolerable at this point, she promised you that if you'd only agree to let her tie you up for a bit, she would finally touch you. And not just touch you, she promised to touch you All. The. Time. Living in a real life porn fantasy, with the girl of your dreams... She has rejected you so many times before, could you really afford to give up this opportunity?
That was two weeks ago. She stood by her word, she tied you up, and she touched you, in so many places, in oh so many ways. She kissed you, and licked you, and tickled you, and caressed you, and rubbed her ass on you, and sat on your face. When she slapped your balls around, you were surprised, you yelped a little, but you struggled through it... and then she sat on your face, and you've been in heaven. You could have died right then and there, and you'd have been happy. Her hands tickled your shaft, while your tongue licked her... What truly surprised you, was the cold feeling of ice. Followed by an even colder feeling of steel. And a heart-wrenching sound of a lock being clicked shut.
The blades inside the cage quickly scrapped the skin of your newly erect cock, and the sounds of your moans and pleas drowned in her giggles and moans of pleasure as she rubbed herself harder and faster on your face.
That was two weeks ago. She hasn't unlocked the cage, and there isn't any sign that she's ever going to, but she was true to her word, she never stopped touching you. You get blowjobs, and make out sessions lasting for hours, and cuddles every night... The more you beg, the more you cry, the more she seems pleased with herself.
You've known her for years, you've been in love with her forever, and you don't think you've ever seen her that happy. It must be worth it, right? Making the love of your life, the mistress of your dreams, smile, in the price of just a few tears?
I'm still getting the hang of this whole captioning business. Don't know if I'm any good at it, but it's fun, so for now, it's just a quick improv caption, be good, boys!