Back on denial again? Well I suppose after how much you teased me, I can't let you off easy now can I? But what would I do with a cute denied toy like you?
Think I'd start by tying you to a chair, hands bound behind your back, legs forcefully spread, and blindfolded for good measure. You'd hear my footsteps as I circled around you.
Then I'd suddenly stop, you'd be left in silence. But before you could ask any questions, I'd interrupt your thoughts by sliding my hand into your panties, slowly rubbing your pretty clit.
I'd rest my head on your shoulder as I wrapped my other arm around you to play with your tits.
"Denying yourself again pretty boy? Good. But then again, I suppose it's pretty easy when you're not being relentlessly teased, so let's fix that."
I'd bite at your neck and pinch your nipples, hoping to provoke a gasp or moan out of you. After a few more moments of having fun, I'd take my hand out of your panties and back away, leaving you without sensation and unable to see.
Then you'd feel my weight on top of you, straddling your lap. I'd press my girlbulge into your tummy as I caress your cheek.
"You look so perfect when you're totally at my mercy. My perfect beautiful fuckdoll."
I'd wrap my hand around your throat.
"My adorable toy. I almost want to break your denial just so I can see how pretty you look when you cum for me; but I'd never do that, not when you've worked so hard at it."
I'd wrap both arms around your neck, leaning in and pressing my titties into your face, while grinding my bulge on your torso.
"I'm feeling a little pent up too. Maybe I should use your mouth to get myself off. I'd have to make sure to keep your hands tied, so you can't touch yourself and cum before you're supposed to."
I'd lean back and run my hands over your shoulders.
"Or maybe, just maybe, I should lay you down on the bed and let you wait while I stroke myself. And once I feel myself getting close, I slide my girlcock into you and fuck you until I finish, but you don't get enough stimulation to cum."
"I definitely don't want to break your denial, but maybe you'd be too desperate to care and start fucking your hips against me after I cum, trying to get yourself off before I pull out."
"Maybe I'd let you finish like that, maybe I wouldn't."
I'd slide my finger under your collar and pull you closer to me.
"What do you say pretty boy? You want to roll those dice?"
and you said i was mean?? 🥺
i’d love to be tied up and waiting for you, unable to see when or how you’re going to touch me. i’d pretty much be holding my breath, trying to hear the tiniest sounds that give away where you are, until you finally lean down and rub my clit. then i’d start moaning so sweetly for you, letting you know how desperate i am after denying myself for so long.
please please please play with my tits and grab my throat! make me feel owned and vulnerable. i’m your denied fuckdoll to tease and play with. feeling you press your girlbulge on my body would drive me wild; i’d pull against my restraints, whimpering and fruitlessly trying to get some friction. then, gosh, your tits in my face? i’m such a lucky toy.
you can absolutely fuck my throat to get off! i wouldn’t be able cum from that if you kept me tied up, but i’d be so happy to help you feel good. if you want to really test me though, you could definitely use my cunt. i want to be a good boy, i don’t want to end my denial yet, so i’d try really hard to keep still and just let you use me like a toy. you’d get to hear all my pretty noises as you cum inside me, too. doesn’t that sound amazing?
