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oh dear~ you can beg and yell all you want~ no one will come to help you~ meanwhile, how about you let me listen to that laugh of yours hmmm?
"Tomorrow, I’ll even let you choose whether or not those hands will make you cum repeatedly or just keep you on edge. I’m sure I’ll find it entertaining either way."
Every day she would tell the psychiatrist how she was abducted at night by the wardens and they used her as their sex toy
but he would show her the cctv from her room showing how she slept like a baby all night …
it was faked of course
losing my mind used to scare me…but as it goes it turns out i really dont even care ne more.
As sleep deprivation took it’s toll, her mind became more pliable. She was nearly ready for the next phase…
"Would you like me to stop by at night to make sure you’re well fucked in?"
"… what, Doctor?"
"I asked if you’d like me to stop by at night to make sure you’re tucked in and sleeping."
"Oh… Would you, please? Maybe around 3 in the morning is when it’s happening, as near as I can tell."
"You mean the hallucinations? They happen on schedule?"
"I… I still can’t believe it’s all in my mind! It seems so real!"
"Mmmm… well, remind me tomorrow and we’ll examine that further. In any case, I won’t commit to checking on you at a specific time. I know you’ll be spending all night gazing at a cock."
"… at a what, Doctor?"
"I said I can’t have you anticipating when I’d check on you, it would be counter-productive, with you struggling to keep your eyes spread wide open and watching a clock the whole night. You need your rest."
"… yes Doctor."
"You seem shaky. I’m going to assign a physical therapist to make sure you get lots of exercise over the next few days. It should help with your sleep and a good workout has lots of other advantages, too. If things don’t improve then we’ll try a little hypnosis, okay?"
In those most sensual recesses of your mind, you can escape into your deepest fantasies. Whether you wish to experience them in reality, or simply bathe in them through your imagination, you can let your desires to be touched, fondled and explored so intimately consume you as you gasp sweet syllables of intense stimulation.
Imagine yourself strapped and spread apart, your body felt by many hands eager to caress you. Imagine the way your legs would buckle as those fingers relentlessly rubbed against your delicate sex, feeling the heat from all those bodies that surrounding you, each delighting in your moans and shudders of ecstasy. Imagine how you would not want them to stop, not matter how intense it became. Give in to your longings; the more you fantasise, the more vivid they become.
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Hmmm… I wonder how many of you would fantasize about them teasing you but not letting you cum?
"Aaaaand… forty! Good girl. Okay, I’ll just play with your nipples until you come down off the edge. You’re so close! Only ten more until we put the belt back on and lock you away for the night."
Now that is hellish… Unf.
Ever since her master recruited her roommate’s help, training has become much more effective.
The way your hips sway to these slow, teasing ministrations; you always want to feel so open, so exposed for me. It isn’t just the intensity of the sensations which keeps that prickling heat gliding along your body throughout, it is the simple knowledge that I’m going to keep you feeling this way, feeling yourself explored so calculatedly, for as long as possible. Not knowing how long exactly you will be kept this way keeps you constantly lost behind that blindfold, lost in a constantly rising tide of arousal.
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… over and over and over…..
Yum! She’s squirming as hard as she can, and nothing helps.
"Just a few more edges and then we’ll call it a day. Remember, squirm and whimper all you like, but if you squeeze your thighs together then we’ll have to tie them wide apart for the rest of the night, just like last week."
When I say “open”, open your mouth wide and let that hanger fall. For now, though I have three simple words: “Make. Them. Bounce.”
Went shopping with a friend today and when the topic of sex came up I said “Well, I’m probably kinkier than you.” She had herself a good, condescending laugh. She does not know about this blog.
She decided we should compare kinks. She said “I like to be spanked.”
I said “We just bought a paddle and a flogger.”
She, “Is that like a whip?”
Me, “… no.”
She, “… … you might be kinkier than me.”
Lesson: don’t think you know what someone’s sexual tastes are, even if you’ve been friends for years. The only reason I was confident in knowing I have more kinks than her is because she’s talked a lot about her sex life.
I didn’t even get into the degradation, dirty talk, sadomasochism, or the extent to which I like bondage, and she was already out of her element.
What I find most interesting is that you were comfortable saying that and she didn’t pester you with questions!
One thing I’d love to do is be a keyholder. Just sayin’.
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