“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.
I was bratty and complained last night when Sir teased me over text so I wasn't allowed to cum. This morning I completed this writing task and was allowed to cum after I finished it. Totally didn't take me more than 2 hours to finish it >>
On a call with Sir and he’s told me to post about how I feel. I feel very horny and submissive after he’s described to me in detail of how he would use me as his little obedient slut. I want him to tease me more and to have more pleasure.
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Sir might have teased me to the point almost combustion last night… he made me get my dildo and gave the suggestion as I slide it in my mind went a bit more blank. Needless to say I was at the edge very fast. I expressed this to sir but he made me keep going… he even had me recite my abc’s. Then he came up with the idea for me to fuck myself fast with it while he counted down from 10. I protested saying I might go over the edge however sir merely said I’d be punished if I did. Sir teased me some more as I updated my diary entry and then had me stand at the mirror watching myself as he made me imagine and feel him fucking me.
After all of that when I finally thought we were winding down sir was giving me some nice pats and scritches. He started to subtly tease me when I was finally starting to relax. He told me how he wants me being in this aroused state to be a norm just like all the other things he’s conditioned me with… As he went on about this plan the hornier I got. He then asked me to tell him about my day but to hide the arousal in my voice. He also hinted at possibly extending the denial for more than a week which I can’t see happening given the state I’m in already…
(best I can tell from google image and tineye, this image is deliberately anonymous)
Nicole moaned in frustration as she tried again to cum, but it was no good. No matter how much of her vast porn collection she went through, how many sites she tried, ever since she’d been to that one site last week she hadn’t been able to get herself off without it. Tonight she’d sworn she would do it without the site, but after what felt like hours, she couldn’t take it anymore.
If she wanted to cum, she didn’t have a choice… What she did have was a bookmark, one she couldn’t bring herself to erase. She clicked it and went to the site.
This time there were no images or video of women playing with themselves or being fucked. Every time she visited the site, those images were fainter, the oddly twisting spiral in the background clearer. This time the spiral was everywhere.
A dialogue box popped up. “What do you want?” There were three radio selectors to choose from:
Beg
Obey
Cum
Below them was a button: Submit.
Three fingers plunging in and out of her dripping snatch, Nicole clicked “Cum” and then Submit.
She groaned as the popup disappeared for a second and then reappeared. Again she clicked Cum, then Submit while she desperately frigged herself, but nothing. She tried it again and again: Cum, Submit. Cum, Submit. Cum, Submit.
But she couldn’t. She was right on the edge, completely unable to stop, shaking with need… but she couldn’t get there without the site’s help.
Desperate, not knowing what else to try, she clicked one of the other options: Beg. She didn’t even have to click the button; the moment she clicked beg, the dialogue box vanished, and there was only the spiral with the single word “Beg” floating in the center.
She couldn’t think straight, couldn’t focus on anything but the screen in front of her and the waves of need cascading through her body. “Please…” she moaned. “Please let me cum… I need it so bad, I’ll do anything…”
The dialogue box appeared again, but this time “Beg” was grayed out. Eagerly, she clicked Cum and Submit.
Nothing.
She groaned… but she understood. She’d promised to do anything, hadn’t she? That could only mean one thing. She clicked Obey, and the box cleared. Her eyes widened as instructions appeared in the center of the spiral. Slowly, her thoughts wound to a stop. Her eyes dimmed, her face slackened, her mouth opened. Her entire body relaxed, except for the hand still eagerly working between her legs.
And then the box appeared again. “What do you want?” it asked, but there were no options, no choices, just a single button: Submit.
She clicked it. She submitted. She came.
And then she sat, watching the spiral, and waited to be picked up.
Polygonal Orgasm
Posts about my experiences with denial, hypnosis and other things I find interesting or hot.
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