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Forced orgasm play
So, Sir was into forced orgasm last night. He started by sending me upstairs with the directive to masturbate for 7 minutes, but not cum. Now, understand that we have not had time to play for quite awhile, and he had me all day in a skirt with no panties at work. I was already so turned on and ready for release. Well, I didn’t make it. I ALMOST did. I checked my Alexa timer…..30 seconds to go..I was on the edge, but certain I could get just a little bit closer without going over. The alarm went off…I forced myself to stop right away…..I was so proud and looking forward to reporting my good behavior to Sir when he got upstairs. Then…BAM…I stood up, removed the dildo I had been using and I don’t know what happened….I came…hard….couldn’t stop. I stood there in the bathroom saying, “Nonononono!!! Don’t”, but it didn’t help.
After my shower, I knelt and reported to Sir that I had failed. He decided that it has been too long since we have done orgasm control and I needed to get in touch with the way my body works again. So, he sat on the couch in our room, had me get my suction vibrator thingie, and commanded me to “present”, which is a spread`eagle position on the bed. HE handed it to me, set the timer for 7 minutes again, and just watched as I brought myself to the edge again…not allowing release until he commanded it at 7 minutes. This is NO EASY feat with the suction vibrator. Then he set the timer for 6 minutes….then 5…giving me less and less time each time to achieve the orgasms he wanted from me, but not allowing me to turn the vibrator off or move it away from my clit at any time. Finally, we were down to 30 seconds. He made me turn it up to high, ( Keeping it on low and moving it ever so slightly off of my clit is my cheater way of avoiding the intensity, and he knew it). It was intense…that 30 seconds was hard. I was tired, and the intensity was too much….it felt like forever, but at the same time…it went quickly because he was still demanding that I find a way to cum again for him….regardless of the myriad of sensations I was dealing with around the suction. I finally just let it all go. I released everything and felt the warm rush of liquid as I screamed and came for him that last time. I may have “squirted, but I am pretty sure I just straight up peed. It didn’t matter. I was in a place of complete surrender. It was what it was, and for the first time, I didn’t need to analyze it and I didn’t try to stop it. Whatever it was, that intensity was what Sir wanted me to feel, and the resulting body fluid was what went with it. I accepted it and let it go. It was amazing…and intense. I am doing laundry today…thinking we need one of those water proof blankets in the Christmas list, but it was worth it! -
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