I’m kneeling on the floor, legs spread, my cunt exposed, ordered to remain in this position.
You fractionated and edged me for hours, I’m a puddle of subby arousal and eager desire to obey.
You’re standing over me, next to you a cane and a wand.
“We’re going to train your thoughts now”
You say with a wicked smile.
“It’s really easy, all you need to do is be honest with me, and let the new thoughts in obediently. Can you do that for me?”
You push the wand on my clit.
“Goood girl. Obedience feels good, it’s arousing and hot. You like to obey.”
“Now, remember, be honest. You still sometimes wish you could have an orgasm, isn’t that right?”
Fearfully, but obediently I nod. “Yes Sir”
You smack me on my thigh with the cane. “I know. Now say, admit your bad thoughts”
“I sometimes want to orgasm”
“Shh shh it’s okay. Now think about denial. How good it feels.”
You say as you press the wand on my clit again.
“Tell me how good it feels to stay denied.”
“The pleasure feels so good, so hot, so nice”
“And what do you think of orgasms? Do you like them?” You say as you pick up the cane again.
“Nnnnoo, I don’t like orgasms.”
“That’s right. And why is that? “
“Because orgasms are bad. Denial is better.”
You turn the vibe back on.
“Orgasms are bad. Denial is better.”
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