Drip...

Drip...

One of the most mild pleasure triggers I have. Unless of course I'm made to listen to a file on loop of sir saying it over and over. Which is exactly what he made me do while edging this morning. Pleasure just constantly grew with each drip. I also had to listen to it for an extra 5 minutes for complaining. Sir was nice however and let me cum at the end of it.

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7 years ago

Numbing cream

This morning I had some time to be lazy in the bed before work. I was going to edge, then I remembered the numbing cream. I have Emla for using before laser epilation (to get rid of the hair) on my labia. 

Numbing Cream

I’ve been fantasizing about BeingFuckedWithNumbingCreamOn SlowlyLosingSensationAnd WastingTheRareChanceToCum for some time now. Wanted to try how it really feels.

I took the cream from the bed side drawer and put a large amount on my finger. 

Numbing Cream

Even the thought of this made my pussy drip. Without even touching my clit, I was on the edge. It’s all in the mind, after all ;) In my strange mind. 

I reached my clit and rubbed the whole amount in circles, until it was all soaked. Some on the surrounding area too. I made sure there was an excess amount of cream directly on the clit. 

I edged, just from this brief stimulation on my clit. With the thought of the numbing cream, it was so intense. I stopped touching, but I was going to go over the edge, I could feel it. So I opened my legs wide and opened my labia with hands wide, to stop the slightest contact on my clit. Like that, I waited for 10 minutes, and rubbed to test. The sense had decreased, but I could still feel the touch. Ahh it was soo sweet. I waited another 15 minutes and rubbed again. Oh my.. nothing. 

My clit stopped existing. I touched and rubbed and pressed. Nothing. Just a piece of nerveless meat. Like your mouth after the dentist gives you the anesthetic shot.

My clit completely numbed, I reached for my dildo. It is very smooth, polished wood, curved, to press the right spots inside. I started fucking myself with it. There was a lot of pleasure from the dildo too. I thought I was getting close. If I went over the edge I decided to let it happen so that I prove myself that I can cum from penetration only. I would cum, and remove the dildo just when I start to throb, and ruin it. 

Idea of ruining a penetration-only orgasm sounded so evil. Made me hotter. 

I fucked myself so fast with the dildo. Without my clit feeling nothing, the pleasure was intense, but just not enough. Or maybe it would be enough if I could continue as long as necessary but my arm would get so tired after like 4-5 minutes I’d need to stop and rest. With each frenzied thrust, I edged. With each stop for rest, I calmed down. As I was fucking myself with the dildo like crazy I heard these inner voices of some strangers I imagined playing with me:

 “This is all you get for pleasure now. Your clit is gone. Kaputt. Nada. All you get is penetration only. Cum from this.” 

This was so hot and I was so close I was panting and moaning in the bedroom out loud and sweating… Yet I could not go over that edge.

More than an hour of furiously trying, my arms were very tired, and my body was very frustrated. I gave up. I dressed, and came to work.

My clit came back like half and hour later I left home. It started throbbing with need under my jeans.

I have been at work for 3 hours. I can not do real work. I can not concentrate on anything. The ache on my pussy has consumed me. The need is overwhelming.

When I talk to my colleagues, it’s like I’m faking the conversation. What I’m really thinking about is the ache.

Instead of doing proper work, I am typing this on my laptop, getting wetter and more needy as type it.

7 years ago
I Take My Place On The Floor.

I take my place on the floor.

“Keep your eyes closed” He says, and so I do.

I feel his hands spread my legs open firmly.

“Do not close your legs” He says, and so I don’t.

I feel his fingers across my skin, softly grazing oh so close to where I actually want them to venture.

His mouth on my earlobes and moving down my neck.

I move around, starting to get impatient. His fingers trace my thighs, my breasts - yet he always avoids touching the sensitive spots directly. “Please Sir, touch me.” I beg at last, unable to stand anymore.

I hear the sound of the wand switch on right next to my ear. He drags it down my side, until it rests right next to my cunt.

I hear it, feel it, so close. Finally, it’s going to start. Then he turns it off.

A soft kiss on my forehead.

“That’s all for today.” He says, and so it is.

7 years ago

So horny...

Currently almost halfway through 2 weeks of denial. I feel so sensitive and horny. Sir has spent quite a long time this evening teasing me and making me feel so very submissive.

7 years ago

So desperate and needy...

I'm so horny and needy. I'm on 3 days of denial after cumming without permission and sir just had me do a writing task that made me horny with each line and desperate to touch. I couldnt touch until I finished it and had to wait 21 minutes because I made that many mistakes. Now after 4 minutes sir told me to stop touching to do this post.

7 years ago

😀

Front Page Of The Cutest Newspaper. >w

Front page of the cutest newspaper. >w<

7 years ago

Yes sir

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7 years ago
Indeed It Is.

Indeed it is.

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