Thursday, May 31, 2012

Peppermint for Abby

Lately, Abby's been on me wanting to know when I'd post something about her again. Apparently she enjoys news of her adventures being broadcast to the world. So, here's one from a few weeks ago. I hope you enjoy it as much as she did.

She'd been in denial about 15 days or so when a weekend approached. Given she likes to party with her Mistress and friends, she's often out of contact for those days. Typically she'll ask for an assignment which will last all weekend detailing clothing choices, activities she may enjoy sexually, and of course, number of edges. I gave what I thought was a reasonable assignment, one which certainly was consistent with our play in the past. With a firm, Yes Sir, she went on. Early the next week I heard back from her. She was insanely horny and even begged to cum, something very uncharacteristic of her.

Well, to cut to the chase, she was assigned a bag full of tasks and edges. She completed them all without objection. Well, all but one. She completed it too, but said that because of it, she'd never wanted to cum so badly in all her life. It went like this. She had to arrange to be strap-on fucked by at least two different ladies (she knew just the ones, she said) for an hour each. Now, this always torments her because strap-ons don't cum or get tired, so an hour is a very long time for this girl in heat. These two women though proved to be exceptionally cruel. But hey, she picked them . . . . 

What each one did was this. By arrangement, Abby had to bend over, lift her skirt (which was so short already that one could enjoy ass cheek below it when she was standing upright), and take 10 hard strokes with a wooden paddle before either began. Both of her recruits happily complied. The pain of spanking always lubes Abby's hole and makes her even hornier. Not a bad way to start. Then each bent her over a piece of furniture and laid into her with a 9" dildo for 60 minutes of constant piston action. I guess that in the past the time frames I assigned for such tasks were less specific than this one because she complained that each of these "bitches" went the whole hour, driving her insane given her denied state. What made her cry and beg for mercy was that each time she asked them to slow down so that she wouldn't cum and disappoint me, both, without prior agreement or knowledge of what the other would do, reached around front and massaged her clit while riding her from behind. Well, she survived and managed to thank each lady by using her tear stained face and tongue to relieve their growing sexual urges. 

While she related this to me she was stuffed with a 10" dildo of her own. By arrangement, when she comes online to chat with me, she must be sitting on a 6", riding her 9" stuck to the wall, or stuffed with her 10". As she began edging for me, she began begging for me to let her cum. After the arousing account of her two ladies, you can imagine what I said. However, I did give her something to take her mind off it: Nipple clamps and Peppermint oil. First the clamps pinched her round titties. After about 15 minutes of that, I had Abby apply peppermint oil to her exposed clitoris and anus. I knew this would sting, but she likes pain so she eagerly complied. Both drove her wild.

As soon as it was applied, I got:

"mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm". 

Followed almost immediately by, "ggggggaaaawwwwwwwwwwdddddddddddd!" and several other expressions of agony. But what I enjoyed most was what she typed a few minutes later after the oil had settled from painful to deeply arousing.

"PLEASE"

"Please let me cum, Sir"

"I'll do anything to cum, Sir!"

To which I replied, "I know you will . . . WAIT!"

She did. She still does. That was a couple of weekends ago. Maybe it's about time to visit the "bitches" again. Of course, this time with her 12" strap-on. 

Wednesday, May 23, 2012

Beat the Clock: Expanded

I've had a request from Jess in my comments box forever it seems asking for more advanced editions of this tease. Well, wait no longer ladies. Get your pussies out and let's torture them with another, more difficult variety of the Beat the Clock tease. 

It's simple really. Same rules as before (see here for the Basic). However to make this one a bit more challenging, add the following:

1.) Begin with 3 pairs of cotton crotch paneled panties. Time how long it takes you to edge using only your fingers over these 3 pairs.

2.) Rest 3 mins while removing a pair. Masturbate for the amount of time recorded in step one only over two pairs. There is no allowance for resting in this step. You must endure the full time frame of step one. 

3.) Rest 3 mins while removing yet another pair. Masturbate for the amount of time recorded in step one, only over a single pair this time. Rest rules and penalties apply during this round (see original step 2).

4.) Rest 3 mins while removing your last pair. Masturbate directly on your bare, and hopefully throbbing clit, for the time recorded in step one above. Rest rules and penalties apply during this round (see original step 3). 

Assuming enough time, one could opt to begin with 5 pairs of panties, removing one pair per step as described above. Standard rest rules and penalties applying only during the last two steps (i.e. when masturbating over one pair of panties, and when bare).

I hope you enjoy this one. Do us all a favor and let us know how it goes for you. Stick around, it gets worse :-).

Monday, May 21, 2012

Soiled Silk

Don't you just hate the way certain pockets of pop culture hijack words? I do. Take for example the word mature. In the porn and BDSM world, it generally means 'old'. That's a shame, because that word carries so much more power and punch than mere age. As a matter of fact, I think all its freight is centered around aspects other than age. To me, it means that one is grown up, thinks and acts like an adult, is settled, dependable, and can be expected to function without recourse to emotions and prejudice.

Well, I have found, better yet, have been found by, exactly this type of woman. I'll call her SoiledSilk. Let me explain why.

On Kentucky Derby weekend, I was driving to visit family in another state when an email came in. There's nothing unusual about that, but when I got the chance to check it, it was from someone who'd never emailed me before. Obviously, I hoped it was from a reader of this blog. It was. She introduced herself as one who'd come across my blog by following a link from somewhere else. What made it curious to me was the fact that she was interested in the dynamic between myself and the girls I play with: namely, were they willing? and if so, how willing? Did they regret giving up their orgasms? But what caught my attention most was the fact that she asked if I only chose women I thought I could convince.

This struck me as particularly odd because with only one or two exceptions, all the girls I've denied have first contacted me. Thus, their willingness was never in question. Under such conditions I never had to convince any of them. Not that this reader knew that, so I let it pass.

I wrote her back and was pleased to get a response. After a few more emails and a couple of days, we ended up on instant messenger. We chatted about all sorts of things. What I discovered there may amount to my dream denied woman, even though she wasn't interested in being denied at the time. Makes me wish I'd written about that fantasy character before mentioning it here, as now, it'll just seem like I'm describing this woman. But I digress.

What I discovered was that she is in my target range for prime ladies to try orgasm denial. Thus she is mature - in the normal sense of the word. She's a successful business woman who is very proper, articulate, intelligent, and very conscious of her status in society.

She measures her success in many terms, but mostly in terms of her lush home and fashion. She values her well manicured nails, her fine bed, her well socked closet of business suits, her well appointed home, and the fact that she hasn't worn cotton panties since going through puberty. She wears only silk!

Little did I know at the beginning that the very things she hid behind would play a huge, ummm . . . no, be the door into her world. The more we chatted the more obvious it became that she had no intention of giving up her orgasm or anything else to me. Yet, it also became obvious that one might persuade her into some level of compromise. Add to this the fact that she dropped hints that she was aroused by certain undignified concepts and would be even more aroused if someone could find a way to make her yield in certain unlady like ways, somehow conquer her, finding some rational justification which would either drop her defenses, and presumably her panties too, or find an angle which would allow her to privately give up the things which make her a Lady. Once that was out in the open, the game was afoot. 

Well, if you haven't guessed from the title of this post, her silk is a bit soiled now. Long story made short, by careful attention to her hints, I managed to discover some cracks in her defenses which caused her to leave daily wet spots in her silk panties. That in turn has revealed other chinks in her armor. Let's just say that she's already spent some time standing in a corner like a naughty school girl in her business suit, pants and panties around her ankles, and loins on fire. 

We're just getting started too. However, for one who had no intention of participating at all in what I do here, "just want to learn" I think was the way she put it, she's spent many hours doing things she claims to be ashamed of simply because I asked her to. As a matter of fact, she hasn't touched anything below her waist in over two weeks. So much for not wanting to give up her orgasms.

Needless to say, she is glad that someone has found a way into her defenses. Since she's managed to soil almost all of her silk panties, I'll refer to her here as SoiledSilk. I think  it's very appropriate. I also think she's going to be lots of fun. 

Tuesday, May 15, 2012

One starving girl

Hi - its me wasted pleasure,   i am getting close to bursting. The hooded weekend was very stressful and could have went better  for me phsically, i seemed to have achieve the objective i set out for. Each day now is a journey to that place of complete denial, i dont know if i will male it. The constant wetness and ache is bearable only because i force myself to keep busy and think of other things to do. The diffcult part is missing out on what i remember as the intesnse pleasure of cumming, especially with a real live cock in me. God i miss it so. The sex i once had was highly erotic and i cherished every time it happened. Being around guys and girls, makes it much more agonizing for me, as i try to steer away for them, as it would only increases my fustration to have a sexual relationship with them. Its like a kid with a sweet tooth staring at a cookie jar , allowed to touch it, but isn't allowed to eat .  Master Wolf is taking me on that journey , and i adore him for it, knowing NS is the only one that will allow me to orgasm, MW continues to exceed my expectations. Again, i am sorry if this blog comes across as bitching or complaining, its not- just the reverse, as i want to continue my denial , having my legs tied apart sitting and being abused with my vibrator knowing followers enjoy me suffering.      -  WP 

Friday, May 4, 2012

Update on WastedPleasure

Hello all,

I am Master Wolf.  WastedPleasure has requested that I write this post on her behalf.  She is currently hooded so it's a bit hard for her to do anything right now.  It's currently about 10:30 EDT tonight and she's been hooded for over an hour.  She is going to be spending the entire weekend hooded.  She's already extremely horny and sweating.  To add to her misery, she has a dildo stuffed in her pussy.  It's going to be a very long weekend for her but she wanted to be sure all of you who read the blog could enjoy her suffering this weekend.  Hopefully I will be able to provide more updates during the weekend.  -Master Wolf

Hi everyone, wastedpleasure here, well i did survive the long weekend. It took until today to get my body back to normal. The ordeal was one of the most intense i have ever done, especially because of the continued denial. Its one thing to be hooded and nearly sightless and deprived of all sound, but to be teased and not having an orgasm since last year was extremely fustrating. Time was endless but the silence was very badly taking its toll on me, by Sat night it was terrible. I was stuffed with dildos and had nipple clamps , spreader bar on at various times , god what a bitch i could barely keep my mind focused at times. I lost connectivity to my cell for a while, but was not in any danger, as i could have abandoned at any time. Master Wolf coached me thru the entire weekend. Sorry that MW had to see my suffering and the effect they had at times - by chat, i was desperate to take the hood off, but continued to keep it in place.  -  i was so miserable during the last half of this , i wanted to cum very badly to releive the constant fustration i feel , but i know i would let myself and you readers down.  - wasted pleasure

Your Eyes are not Deceiving You!

Imagine that, a post from me today! I won't bore you with the reasons why I haven't written lately. They don't matter, and the resolution of them won't guarantee consistent updates from me. So I'll just begin. 

Thanks to all the commentors along the way. I've heard from many of you even in my hiatus. Your opinions are valuable to me - all of them. Seems from the time I mentioned my intention to return to longer term denial, I've taken a small, but not unkind, bit of flack. That's fine. One of my readers told me that if I wasn't in trouble over my positions at least some of the time, that I'm not having any fun. Well, I don't claim that it's all fun and games, but I have returned to long term denial, and will be updating you about some of the ladies who've enjoyed the results. I've not only had detailed comments to some of my posts here from my fine readers, but also by way of email. I genuinely enjoy hearing from you even when we don't agree. That's one reason I don't typically do rebuttal posts. You have your opinions, I have mine. Since I want this to be a public forum clearing house for all things female orgasm denial, I'll continue to post your comments, pro and con, and as often as I can without claiming the last word for myself. You readers are the life blood of this blog. I love you for your patience. I love you for your feed back. Please keep it coming!

Ok, now on to the reason you really come here: the wet ladies.

ConstantlyCraving: Put on your thinking caps and go waaaaay back into the recesses of your memory. Do you remember one of my first ladies? I think she was the second one I ever tried to deny. It's been well over a year, maybe longer, since I had any real control of her. Sometime in '09 or '10, my memory isn't clear on it now and I'm too lazy to look thru emails or deleted posts to determine when, I "sold her off" (ok, apparently it's not just my memory or laziness in question now, but also my mathematical skills. Point is, it's long enough ago for the details to be fuzzy for me. Sorry, no posts of hers remain either). She now lives with her mistress, who makes her a cuckhold in reverse of sorts. The story is complicated so I won't rehearse it here - and it's not really relevant to why I bring her up. I bring her up only to say that the one condition of her "sale" was that she never cum without my expressed approval. Her mistress still IM's me with some regularity to insure that I still feel the same way. If it can be imagined, she feels even more strongly about not allowing her to cum than I do. The bottom line is this. She's well cared for, lives the life style 24/7, and hasn't cum in over 30 months. Each time I talk with CC, which is about once a month or so, she is eager to continue the agony as long as possible. So, we persevere. It's hard to imagine she's made it this far because when she and I began, she had an accident within her first 24 hours. Now she's gone years! If you're a fan of hard female orgasm denial like I am, you have to recognize her as one of the super stars of the kink.

WastedPleasure: Another young lady you've read about here is still in denial for me. While I've parceled out the day to day teasing of her pussy to Master Wolf, I still own her orgasm. Simply put, no matter what he does to her, she can't cum until I issue the command. So far, orgasm opportunities have been, and likely will continue to be, rare. As of the middle of May, she will complete 6 full months of agonizing orgasmic abstinence. I think about 90 days was her limit before. Who knows when it will end. She's never been this long for me in the past. I really hate to ruin a good run like this too. I'll keep a good eye on her. If she shows any signs of genuine distress, I'll end it promptly. 

For those of you who have expressed concern for her, let me add that I have offered her at least 2 opportunities to cum, both of which she bluntly refused on the spot - without any hesitation. Additionally, I've ordered her on two other occasions to cum, and in like fashion, both were summarily disobeyed. Given she doesn't live near by, I can't go and physically enforce my commands. However, short of refusing to control her pleasure, something I at this time don't want to do, I must trust her judgment. Without getting too personal here, believe me when I tell you, as she has mentioned in her posts, she's in no danger of losing her job, her reputation, getting herself into trouble, or being unsafe in her affairs of daily living. In fact, she actually begs me, unprompted, for more each time we talk. I'll constantly monitor her progress and keep you posted.

TinySnapDragon:  Yes, TSD is back! She contacted me in late February asking that I not only deny her orgasm for long stretches (her record is 16 months for me, btw), but also to control other aspects of her life. I assign her things like wake up times, bed times, what and when to eat, when to study or watch TV, what to wear, and where and how to sleep. I did let her cum a week or so ago after about 90 days. She loves public humiliation and exhibitionism so we've done some of that too. She's quite a girl and I'm looking forward to many more months of her kinkiness. 

Abby: The girl from Down Under is playing with me again too. Like CC, she lives with her mistress but is allowed to play with online guys. Last time I left her in orgasm denial for 7 and a half months. I think the last 4-1/2 months were in her chastity belt too. Regardless, the important thing is, given this context, I told her that this term would be very long and extremely hard. She moaned and replied - wait, let me find the exact quote - here it is, "Gaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwdddddddddddddddd!!! But then said that the thought had her soaked, horny, and eager to suffer. I find her an excellent submissive and look forward to wearing her pussy all the way out before allowing it any hint of satisfaction. 

Well, that's where I am lately - well, and 4 ladies within my sphere of influence. During my long silence, I've heard from many women wanting to try denial. Some have actually taken the plunge, others just chatted with me while exploring the possibilities. I have one in the probationary stage and will comment on her as things progress. I do owe the blog a few more teases. I'll do my best to get them up soon. Maybe a new banner pic would be in order too (I will take submissions if you have any recommendations).

Well, as always, thanks for your patience and interest in such a fascinating topic. Until next time, Ladies, keep your hand in your panties but your orgasm on hold.

Sunday, March 18, 2012

Crotch Rope Instructions

I've always had it in my mind that I'd done a post on tying a crotch rope. But heck if I can find it. So, to remedy that deficiency, I've added a link to a pictorial site showing how to tie a simple one. The link is here and in the side bar under Misc. Instructions. Should you have any questions, drop me a note. I'll do all I can to, pardon the pun, unravel the mysteries of binding your slit for maximal arousal throughout your day. 

Enjoy!