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From the moment I saw it, I pictured Karen, naked, leaning over the rail, my hands clutching her breasts, thrusting deep from behind until she milked me dry, then stepping back into the room, dropping on the bed and continuing to play. My cock twitched with need, prompting Inge to pull off, snapping “You will not cum without my permission! Once off the balcony Dieter turned to Karen and kissed her deeply as his hands pressed against her breasts. She admired, close-up, the taut stretched skin of his shaft, the bulging veins, like a roadmap crisscrossing his cock, helping to maintain his rigidity, and, finally, the glistening drop of pre-cum weeping from his slit.
M keeps her left hand stroking the marks on her breasts, as her right hand slides over the rope marks on her thigh. “I would love that,” she replies, as she takes my hand and places it on her breast. M quickens the pace of her rocking, drives my hand harder to her pussy and answers, “Please Gil, right now!” I grab her wrist and kiss the back of her hand and ask her, “How does it feel?” When Brooke is back behind the counter, I slide my hand onto M’s right leg and undo the bottom two buttons of her dress. M replies in a nervous voice, “I hope you have a change of clothes for me, and a bucket and mop.” “What if I squirt, Gil?” she asks.
It makes me want to beg for them to be touched, but I’m too wrapped up in what he’s doing to me. I can feel the cool air hit my puckered little hole, making me want to clench my cheeks shut, but he keeps them open. I can feel him bury his tongue deeper inside my ass, the buzzing hard on my clit, my moans howling with the wind. I feel my heart race again; I know he’s finally going to fuck me like a good slut. I feel the winds strong; blowing over us, the heat of our bodies with the mixed coldness of the wind teasing my skin makes me cry through it.
I know she had said all those things about keeping me locked up for a month with no orgasms, but I told myself this was only a temporary deal and she'd soon get bored and move on to something else. To me, it felt like I was wearing a huge sign that said, "COCK IN CAGE, PLEASE LOOK!" but in reality, nothing about my crotch stood out any more than it had before I was in chastity. "Tell me how much you like listening to his huge cock fuck me while you listen on the phone," she said, still lightly moving her fingers up and down the cage.
Instead we luxuriated in each others presence, sharing the warmth of our bodies, touching intimately, gentle hands tracking the roundness of breasts, soft lips kissing shadowed places, legs intertwined, bodies pressing together as we shifted comfortably upon the sheets. Instead, I lay there, my head turned as she climbed from her perch and began going through our toy drawer, lifting items one at time, watching my reaction with each new discovery. I came, my entire body alight with passion and pleasure that was almost painful as Cindy began striking my nipples once more with the ruler, taking me to new heights. Even after cumming so hard for her, I felt excitement growing within me, desire slowly following her teasing touch, like a trail of electric current gravitating towards my quivering cunt.
I had lost count of the number of times I had made myself come while replaying in my mind the moment when the old woman discovered me peeing outside her house, naked apart from stripper heels and a chastity belt. At the last moment, as I wavered uncertainly in the open doorway, I returned the belt key to its place on the mantelpiece, and set off for work with only the shield key, dangling like a charm from a slender silver chain about my neck, only just hidden from view by my silk shirt.
His head down he gestured down the alley "2 blocks that way ma'am." She chuckled and winked at Rebecca "So it's close enough really." He didn't get her hint and just nodded, completely embarrassed and yet totally turned on that two completely combat ready, intimidating women saw him so vulnerable. He swallowed hard, twice, before responding, rather boldly "I think I missed some of it, coul----could you do it again in more detail?" Rebecca chuckled sexily and they began to kiss again, Alyssa's hands now roaming her friends body, one entwined in her hair, the other slipping down Rebecca's crotch, underneath the pants, making Rebecca gasp slightly.
We had switched between us several times and now Bridget was now taking her turn and going like an elephant after a peanut pushing Heather though a hyper sensitive orgasm. So yes; Heather let me fuck Bridget with my humongous cock, but she also made it the craziest tease and denial game I ever had been though. "Then Alex, I want you to carry Bridget in and hold her on the toilet so she can pee." Heather instructed. "You are going to learn how to keep a cock on the edge of orgasm Bridget" Heather explained. "Now tell him you are going to swallow all his cum and not stop until he is sucked dry" Heather said.
I could still feel you looking at me as I spied the phallic shaped metal cage, adorned with a small lock and key. and pleasure me very good if you want to even get hard again." You bite your lip and toy with the key as you continue. I want to see my caged tiger." You pull away and slide out of the car, looking over your shoulder you saunter towards the front door. Thinking of nothing but how little separates you from my naked body and how much separates my wet pussy from your aching, horny shaft." You accent your explicit words know how much it gets me going to hear you talk dirty.
Jason opened his mouth to enquire further, but Lindsay just looked him dead in the eyes, smiled her amazing smile, and nodded her head. About 15 minutes into the movie Lindsay began to gently stroke Jason's cock. This starting and stopping went on for the next 45 minutes, until finally the movie ended and Lindsay said, "God am I horny, your mouth ready, baby?" Lindsay frowned, and then began to slide her body down to the ground, stopping when Jason's penis was aligned with her goddess like breasts. "Just say yes Jason, and then you can jack off into my mouth, and soon enough I will suck your little dick into the back of my throat," Lindsay offered.
I closed my eyes and replayed the highlights of the day: Rach spanking me and making me eat her out, not that I'd resisted, but it was the way she left me there on my knees, discarded after use and desperately unsatisfied, that was most vivid in my mind; Mr Darcy forcing me to reveal myself, the humiliation of my boss seeing with his own eyes how disgustingly perverted I was... Then Tom was behind me, and with the benefit of having watched Ricky and me find a position, he was quickly in place, thrusting wonderfully into my ass, filling it with hard cock and banishing the horrible emptiness.
Cyrus Thibodeau struggled for a bit, and then relaxed and just screamed, which was of no consequence to Master Hans....he could cane all day, and ignore the wails of a spoiled 44 year old child. This will prevent tracking..." Several times, Cyrus Thibodeau was distracted, and wanted to tell a little story, and Hans was quick with the cane, just a few helpful swats, and it was amazing how the American began to understand who was in charge! Twice during that time (Because Hans had consumed much too much iced tea on the flight) Cyrus had had to consume Hans's urine, but he had obediently dropped his mop or his sponge and had gone through his good work like a trooper, as the Americans said.
You can't feel the coolness through the blankets, but the heavy weight of the icepacks on your cock starts making your erection grow. You start feeling the desire to cum, and you buck your hips against the icepack for pleasure, but your back is too sore to continue for long. The soap glides the sponge over the tip of your cock, and the warmth from the water makes it feel exactly like a pussy. Nurse Amy returns after some time to find your balls and cock still tied snuggly with a tourniquet. Nurse Amy returns from the sink with her sponge bath in hand and begins washing down your pubic area.
Nocturnal Anal Stimulation in Orgasm-Denial Relationships - A Study The purpose of this study is to investigate nocturnal stimulation of males in relationships where their orgasms are controlled. For example, substantial time (and privacy) may be required for prostate milking, and for the repeated stimulation of the male to the point of orgasm (but not beyond). anus, anal, denial, tease, chastity, prostate, milking, sleep, unconscious, nocturnal, emission In addition, the control aspect is often supplemented by 'tease and denial', in which the male is stimulated close to orgasm, but is prevented from obtaining relief. For those who employ tease-and-denial techniques, unconscious anal self-stimulation can be used to increase sexual tension, and change male behavior.
Wendy's soft red lips tantalizing Mark to desire ever more. If nothing was done, Wendy felt as if she may be devoured alive in Mark's desperate desire. Indeed, Wendy's attempt was half-hearted as Mark's relentless kisses worked their way around her collar and back up towards her chin. All the while goading the answer she knew she would receive, Wendy was now artfully gliding her hand up and down Mark's throbbing shaft. Wendy was working Mark to the edge of orgasm but wouldn't dare dream of letting him go over at this point in time. Wendy let go of Mark's cock which had a spittle of precum now dangling a foot below its head. Wendy took Mark by the hand to guide him to the bedroom.
I give my cock a few seconds to get soft so that I don't look too much like a perv when I answer the door. So she is seeing Jill rubbing Rob's cock with one finger while holding a big vibrator under his balls. I hear Peggy say to herself "Wow, that is a great tease" as Rob starts to cum. It looks like you enjoyed the video." she says as she notices that I've gotten hard. It was cool seeing how hard it was for you to cum even though I never stopped." She looks down at my softening cock, "I think you should go clean up now and I'll head back to my apartment."
Greeted by the sight of Sara in her wedding dress, freshly shaved with her hand spreading her obviously wet pussy lips pleased the older woman. The surprise of finding Sara wearing a collar and holding a leash brought a smile to Mrs. Anderson's lips. Either she was putting on her wedding dress and giving herself to a woman she hard knew and didn't like or she was going to risk having Mrs. Anderson tell her husband she and Sara were having an affair. She will find me out of bed." Sara quickly decided she had to get the dog or he would be a problem when Mrs. Anderson arrived. Sara also knew it would not be difficult to remain in the aroused state Mrs. Robinson had commanded her to maintain.
It got to the point where she had to tell him he was to hold onto the headboard of the bed and not let go until she said; also no pumping of his hips or bucking with his legs. Tell me what man in is right mind would pass this up?" "Sweetheart, it's not that I don't want to fuck; it's just I don't want to cum." He couldn't believe what he was saying, yet he found himself moving towards her even though he knew that he wouldn't even last as long as he just did. Now; are you sure you want me to just tease you and not let you cum?"
"So slippery Jenny probably could have easily fist fucked me," Sophie said, grinning as Fisher groaned softly, his mind obviously playing a scene in his head. "Because I liked seeing you get humiliated, and then fucked by Jenny," Sophie said, then added, "Every time you moaned on my cock, and your giant fake tits bounced I got a little wetter." "And I'll probably let you," Sophie said, taking Fisher's hand in hers, "but first I need to make sure my little slut understands... "Deny any of it, Candi," Sophie said, "and I'll stop...or...tell your Mistress you want this and have all of your sissy submissive fantasies come true."
"This is now day one of your fantasy and I hope you enjoyed that time between my legs, because it's now off limits to you, until you prove to me that you deserve it. "I hope you're going to enjoy your long, hard and frustrating year of teasing and denial." She traced a finger from his lips and down his chest. He followed her back, but his thoughts were pre-occupied of her, mingling about without panties, the key to his cage dangling around her neck. "You better get to work soon, cause I could learn to like this little bugger and then your year could get a whole lot worse." He couldn't believe his ears. It would be a long time before he enjoyed a good nights sleep.
"Phase four is where I start off by rubbing my tits across your cock." She rubbed the lube into his shaft and her hands. You've been waiting for this, right?" She placed her hands together, as if praying, and pointed her fingers at his cock. "Then, how about a nice, wet mouth on your desperate and frustrated cock." She kept her hands together as she slowly let them caress his member. Phase two is getting all the cups of cum you can swallow." She changed to long slow strokes. "After a year of denial don't you think you should allow yourself release?" She then, keeping her fingers still, began rubbing her palms back and forth across his head.
Looking down at the circle in the mirror he seen he was almost there, but he had already stopped six times and the times between edges was decreasing rapidly. In addition he would owe her an edge for every time he stopped, every night, until next Sunday. "I think I'm going to enjoy you edging for me every night again this week. You know I'm starting to think you don't want to fuck me." Looking down just in time he seen the bead of pre-cum he needed to finish off the circle. Honey, you have no idea how bad I need to come and to have the opportunity to empty my swollen sacks six times in a week is wonderful."
"Sandra, I think that our little Jenny could need some discipline, and learn some obedience as well..." she made my blushing, she even humiliated me in front of this Brazilian beauty, and I felt like a little girl. "Jenny, you do not want to rub your cunt through the fabric of your expensive panties, do you?" she knew exactly how to make be blushing, "please slide them down to your thighs, but do not let them slide completely down!" she instructed me. I stumbled over to her, "I must admit your imagination is very unique and you know best how to humiliate yourself," she smiled again and looked directly into my eyes, "would you like to cum Jenny slut?
I love the way your fingers push into the chinchilla as you draw your hands back – it kinda makes me think that you are trying to pull me over top of you, almost like you want to shoot your cum inside me." Having a penis that didn't tire or wither gave Erin the upper hand, and as she continued to ravage the woman, her and Michelle's moans and screams filled the room while the rest of the party guests enjoyed the evening, unaware of what was happening behind the closed door of the little suite in the back corner or the hall.