Posts about my experiences with denial, hypnosis and other things I find interesting or hot.
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Alyssa didn’t know where her clothes had gone. Every time she tried to think about it, the memories simply tumbled down into a rabbit hole of pleasure so strong she was practically drunk on it until it was all she could do to keep her head from lolling back on her shoulders in mindless bliss. And she couldn’t let that happen, not when Maria took advantage of her every distraction to whisper in her ear about how good it would be to let go and become an obedient lesbian pleasure puppet. Alyssa had to resist. She couldn’t give in, or she would end up just like Zoe.
She could hear Zoe even now, leaning up against the wall and masturbating openly while Maria slowly teased the surrender from Alyssa’s dripping cunt. Alyssa thought she might have tried to ask Zoe for help at first; she had a faint, vague memory of giving her friend a pleading look and seeing only blank, obedient anticipation in return. Maria must have gotten to Zoe already. Alyssa could picture Zoe zoning out more and more as Maria spoke to her in those same low, soothing tones, softening her mind into placid compliance until all Zoe wanted to do was give her friend the same gift of mindless peace and pleasure. She could picture it… so perfectly. So easily. So…
Alyssa shook her head, struggling to clear the fog of endorphins from her mind and focus on Maria’s words. She couldn’t let them slip away into the back of her mind like that–if they did, they would become indistinguishable from her own thoughts. That was Zoe right now, mindlessly fingering herself and nodding along to everything Maria said, perfectly blank and aroused and empty and blissful and vacant and horny and oh shit, she was doing it again. She blinked heavily, her body swaying loosely as her muscles relaxed under Maria’s ministrations.
Alyssa forced herself to think about every word Maria was saying. ‘Focus on my voice.’ Yes, she could do that. ‘Focus on the pleasure it brings.’ It did feel amazing, Alyssa had to admit–she wasn’t gay (she wasn’t she wasn’t she wasn’t) but she’d never been touched like this before, not by men or women. Maria knew just when to rub Alyssa’s clit and just when to sink her fingers all the way into Alyssa’s slick and dripping channel and pound Alyssa’s cunt full force. Until it was so hard to resist the pleasure, until Alyssa tensed in another near-orgasm and then sagged helplessly into Maria’s arms as her seductress stopped just short of making her cum. Alyssa couldn’t cum just yet. Alyssa had to give in to obedience before she could cum. Alyssa had to surrender to Maria, just like Zoe had…
Shit. That was Maria again. Alyssa tried to remember when she’d lost track of the soft, breathy, sensual whisper in her ear and had simply gone into a fugue of arousal, but… but it was all a blur. Her memories were jumbled up into one stretch of bliss after another, one teasing touch so much like the next that time seemed to have lost all meaning for her. Without any external cues to guide her, Alyssa felt like she could have spent an eternity in this room, held in Maria’s arms and drugged deeper into obedience by the flow of constant sensation. Everything was so maddeningly repetitive, so exhaustingly circular. She didn’t even know when she took off her clothes.
Clothes.
Alyssa didn’t know where her clothes had gone…
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touching after being on denial and no touch for a week... I’m so horny and sir keeps teasing me
me dropping to my knees to beg literally any network to pick up brooklyn nine nine
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Watch the pretty spiral it said
“We are going to play a game this evening, something simple, yet so much fun”.
Hearing Sir say that was all it took to have Alice and I squirming with anticipation. He ordered us both to strip and once we were naked he had us sit on the couch next to each other. He sat in the chair opposite and for a while he just sat looking at us. The anticipation grew and I could feel my pussy getting so wet. Eventually he opened a playlist of music videos on the TV and then opened up a countdown timer. He told us to look away and when we looked back the playlist was back on the screen. He told us he had started a countdown and then explained what the timer was for. He told us that we were going to play musical edges and the winner would get to orgasm and the loser would be denied. It was purely a game of chance which one of us would get to cum.
The rules were simple. He had both us of touch and tease our pussies and the first one of us to edge would start first. Alice edged first and he then told us the rules. He would start the playlist of music videos and whilst the first song was playing Alice was to touch and edge herself whilst I was to watch. When the song finished and the next one started we would switch and I would have to touch and edge whilst Alice watched. The songs varied in length so it was down to chance how long each of us would have to edge. The game would end when the timer went off. Whichever one of us was touching when the timer went off would be allowed to cum. We both nodded and told him we understood and we set about playing the game.
For the next two hours we both teased and edged our pussies. It felt so good but was so torturous having to stop each time the song changed and I had to sit there squirming and watching Alice give herself pleasure. As time passed and I edged more and more I got more and more needy. The edges started getting so intense and were making my pussy so so desperate to cum. Knowing that I could get to make her cum made her so needy but also knowing that it was a 50/50 chance was such a turn on. All the while we played our game Sir sat watching us, slowly stroking his cock and knowing he was enjoying the show only made me more aroused.
When the timer went off I was riding on the edge and realised I had won an orgasm. I was edging so close and as soon as I realised I asked Sir if I was allowed my prize. He nodded and I edged closer and closer until I couldn’t stop it and I crashed into orgasmic bliss. I squirmed and writhed against Alice as waves of pleasure coursed through me and my pussy pounded and tingled with ecstasy. When I came down from my orgasmic high I thanked Sir and then Alice and I slid off the couch and crawled over to his chair and between us we spent a while worshipping his cock and giving him pleasure. I do enjoy playing Sir’s fun games.
Cotton balls ❤️❤️
Sir has trained me to memorize a new mantra.
It seemed quite long at first and I didnt think I could do it but I’ve had to practice with my eyes closed.
“I'm such a good obedient pet for sir. Good obedient pets need to obey. Good submissive girls need to submit. Good girls don't think. Good girls just listen. Good girls obey.”
I’m to practice it for my morning edges.
Being helplessly conditioned makes me so horny and aroused which adds a lot of frustration as I haven’t had an orgasm for about 4 weeks now.
While currently on no touch instead of doing my daily edges sir is making me suck my dildo and look at tumblr... it's so very frustrating looking at tumblr this way.
I had an orgasm without permission so now Sir has decided as punishment I’m also no touch for 4 days <<
Today sir teased me and made me keep my vibe to my clit for a really long time and was very close to cumming then he told me to take it off. He’s now teasing me by licking me while I write this ><
Tonight sir has decided I will begin a month of orgasm denial. I’ve never done a month of denial before so it will be interesting to see how subby and needy I become. I’m feeling very submissive at the moment.
8 months complete!
Well another month complete! A few days ago marked 8 months of orgasm denial for me!
It feels like time has just flown by! I can’t believe in a few short months it will be an entire year! Never ever did I think I could do this when I first started exploring! I have my friends and Sir to thank for that and are teaching me ever day and reminding me how good if feels to be a good girl ❤
Lately I have been extremely aroused to the point that im waking up dripping and desperate to edge. I even got in trouble one night because i edged without permission because i just couldn’t control my insane need building in me. Even after all this time im so aroused most days! Which makes it hard to concentrate some days but you learn to deal with it as it comes.
Im a better, happier girl, when i let someone else be in control😊 Though i truly love and am a sub at heart I have come to learn that I do enjoy taking control and having fun teasing others too. It helps when I don’t have permission myself to touch to make others touch for me haha
I don’t know how long this will last but I’m looking forward to finding out. ❤
- LovelyChica (sodance)
I’m only allowed to bark now in order to beg for pleasure from sir. This includes him giving me pleasure, me touching or cumming. Sir says I wont be able to specify which I’m begging for and he’ll decide... He said it’s to condition me to be a more good and obedient pet. I definitely haven’t been blushing while writing this post...
When you wake…
I want you to wake to me between you legs kissing along your thighs. Taking my time. Savoring your flesh on my lips. Dragging my tongue as I lower toward your needy pussy.
I want you to feel my warm breath across your lips. My nose brushing past, my bottom lip touching ever so slightly. Then my tongue gliding between your lips. Your sweetness on my tongue as my hands lock onto your hips.
I want you to feel that slow tease of your clit. Your lips being sucked into my mouth. That first little gush as my tongue begins to flick.
I want you to feel your Lion’s hunger, my desire, as my pace quickens. Lapping over you. Grabbing the back of my head and moaning out as I devour.
I want you to feel the orgasms again and again and again until you need my cock inside you. Until you can’t take the torture of my mouth any longer.
I want you to feel me climb your body. Licking and biting along the way. Feeling my mouth on your neck. I want you to feel those chills before I find my way to your mouth. I want you to taste yourself on my tongue.
I want you to feel the tip of my throbbing cock flirting with your tight little cunt. Those needy moans you let out as your nails dig into my flesh. Your legs wrapping me up. Doing all you can to get me inside you.
I want you to feel that first thrust. pushing into you. Stretching those walls. Filling you. I want you to feel me slowly find a rhythm with my eyes locked to yours. I want you to feel how hard I woke for you. I want you to feel me throbbing against you as your walls convulse and you gush for me.
I want you to feel my strength as I thrust harder and harder. Hear my growls as I build to what you need the most. I want you to feel the relentless motion of my hips as I take what is mine.
I want you to feel your cunt leave me no choice. I want you to feel me explode with a lustfilled aggression. I want you to feel the embrace, like we can’t get close enough. I want you to feel the euphoria, the ecstacy of the moment.
I want you to feel that soft kiss on your forehead…then I’ll get the coffee.
Inkd😈
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She tried to ignore the toes rubbing up and down her leg.. that suggestion that she would feel aroused at any touch by her neighbor was ridiculous. She only went along with the session to appease her so called party trick. Sure she had obeyed when she was told to strip down to her shoes but she was only just going along with it. She wasnt slipping to the pleasure... She could resist... She would stay in control... Nevermind a whimper just escaped her and she was told she wouldnt cum without her permission.
It feels so good to edge and touch and for sir to give me ppleasure. I feel so aroused and and sbmissive.
Last night he put orajel on my clit and I went brain dead. He kept fucking me, hard, relentless pumping that made me shudder and drool out the side of my mouth as I mewled something about “it’s not working, you took it awayyyyy” It still felt good, but in a frustrating way that kept me wet without any release. I pawed at my useless button, it felt like touching someone else’s, there was no response. I told him so, and he said it was good for me not to cum, it kept me pliant and obedient for him, isn’t that what I wanted? He finished on my face and scooped me up, I caught my breath and tried not to focus on the yearning that was still there. Good girls don’t cum.