Celine is always excited for movie night.
The idea of cuddling under blankets, wearing comfortable clothes, and watching a movie is close to her heart. That’s fine sometimes, but this is just so much more satisfying for me.
Heels on, riding that dildo, no clothes at all, only allowed to balance herself with one hand.
She goes at whatever pace I tell her to until the video is over.
There are two rules:
1. If I feel her heart wasn’t in it, then I start the next video. A process which I will repeat until I get a satisfactory result.
2. If she loses her balance and touches the ground with anything other than her left hand, then she loses any chance of orgasm until the next special movie night.
She always struggles towards the end, her mind somewhere between melting at being allowed to pleasure herself and trying to focus so she doesn’t touch the ground.
Ah yes, movie night.
I’ve always been a fan of dramas.
I havent really been able to talk to Sir much tonight but we had an interesting 5 minute call. So I don't get bored from us not playing tonight he's covered me in arousal gel and it won't fade until the morning. I'm allowed to touch but not cum. Yeah it's going to be an interesting night...
Indeed it is.
Who would have thought they could be so frustrating?
In the past particularity when Sir isn't around I'd avoid touching if certain thoughts came into my mind... A while ago I told Sir about this and he gave me the evil suggestion of when I thinking about some specific arousing things and it was safe to do so I wouldn't resist and start touching for a couple of minutes. It's so mean yet hot being so helpless at the same time.
stellar rain
A task Sir asked me to do. I wrote a spiral of words relating to my submission. l also made the suggestion that each word I wrote would give me pleasure.
As Sir talks in my ear about how I'm his little whore and makes me incredibly horny.
Sir is out for the day and I’m catching up on some work at home. Or at least, I’m trying to. But before he left this morning, Sir put my suction cup dildo on the office chair. I’m sitting here with it inside me, desperately trying to focus while I rock back and forth to feel it rubbing. I have to edge every time Sir texts me. It’s taking almost no time to get to the edge now. I’m so worried I’m going to cum by accident. If I can hold off, Sir promised to reward me later by letting me spend a long time sucking His cock. After four days without an orgasm, I’m such a cockhungry slut. But if I can’t… he promises I won’t like the resulting punishment.
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.
Sir was very nice and let me cum this morning after edging. I was kind of yearning for it after last night he sent me to bed in a frenzied state without much relief.
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