Tag: edging

onedeadpoet:

Let’s see if you’ve been doing your edges today, baby girl.

Hmmmm…swollen, red but not nearly wet enough. Look, it’s taking me over a minute to get you back on the edge. That’s unacceptable. Back on the chair. Yes, in the straps. I have to do it myself. I think I have to get the wand, too. That always makes you nice and wet and twitchy.

*soft groan of frustration that’s better than any song*

Patience

femsubdenial:

sirsgoodlittleslut:

The other night, I got in trouble with Sir for being too impatient. First I was impatient alll night for his cock, and then as soon as I finally got some attention from him I accidentally came without asking permission right away because I was so excited. On top of that, Sir had noticed recently that sometimes when I suck his cock I get so excited that I just want to grab it and stroke it real fast, or I want to feel all of it in my mouth right away. Although Sir likes this sometimes, other times he wants me to touch him lightly and go nice and slow. But I get impatient and excited instead of focusing on what Sir wants. So, Sir decided a lesson in patience was in order. 

That night, he told me that I was allowed 2 more orgasms for the week, and I could use them whenever I wanted. Buttt since I was still feeling impatient, I ended up using them both as soon as his cock was inside me.
To help teach me my lesson, the next night Sir made me really regret it. First he tortured my clit with his fingers, alternating between edging me and making it extra sensitive and sore with a clothespin. Then, he had me put the ben wa balls in and the magic wand on my clit. He warned me that even though he knew how excited and overwhelmed I’d be, I still had to focus on sucking his cock nice and slow just the way he likes. Other than when he grabbed my pigtails that I’d worn just for him and forced my head up and down on his cock.
It was sooo hard being patient about not cumming AND sucking his cock nice and slow. Finally Sir gave me a break from the magic wand and had me keep sucking nice and slow until he came in my mouth. 

I thought I was done, but Sir wasn’t done torturing my poor clit yet. He pulled me next to him and started playing with it, feeling me jump and squirm while he held me against him. My eyes went wide when I saw him reach for the magic wand again, begging him and telling him that I didn’t know if I could take any more without cumming. Sir didn’t care though, lessons aren’t supposed to be easy. Instead of stopping, he pressed the magic wand HARD against my clit for 10 minutes straight without letting up even for a second, alternating between the high setting and the low setting. I was right on the edge of cumming the whole time, thrashing around while Sir held me tight. 

 My clit is so fucking sore and aching today. I wonder what Sir’s going to do tonight to make sure my lesson fully sinks in…

Ooo! The thought that came to my mind was how delicious it would be if the next night was… nothing. No touching, nothing at all except light pulls on your hair until Sunday, when suddenly he’d be all over you, and you’d get your two orgasms in, and that’s when the really intense training begins, fucking you hard, making you strain not to cum while he growls his words, telling you he plans to be relentless every fucking night, with something special planned for next Sunday if you’re a good girl for him…

onedeadpoet:

Let your mind become a haze of pleasure and a breeding ground for dirty thoughts. Feel it slowly empty as demands of “fuck me” escape your lips, becoming as involuntary as breathing. Imagine your pleasure as a roller coaster, constantly ascending. Just when you think you’ve reached the top I slow down, whisper in your ear

“Not yet.”

I feel your urgency, your squirming. I smile, sensing your frustration.

I begin again, the roller coaster tracks ascending once more. Your thoughts melt away…

onedeadpoet:

littlesweetgirlygirl:

onedeadpoet:

*flick*

The more you leak the better it feels. When you get so close to cumming you can taste it just the tiniest rub on your sensitive little nub is enough to get it to throb and twitch under my thumb.

*flick*

If I would only give you two more rapid circles it’d be enough to get you to orgasm. But no. Once your clit relaxes from its twitch you get only one more rub and we wait again. It takes awhile to get you in this place but it’s where I love to be. You beginning to curse me before I stop you mid-sentence with another

*flick*

Ugh, please keep going. Make me sweat, and wiggle. Don’t listen to me when I ask you to stop, I don’t ever really want you to stop!!

But I will stop. There’s nothing you can do about it, either. Perhaps, if you’re good, it’ll start again. Over and over.

Then to work or bed you go, denied, dripping