Please, Sir! Ch. 02: Orgasm Control - Sex Stories

Please, Sir! Ch. 02: Orgasm Control

... at the last second...sometimes it feels better than the actual orgasm.

He snaps the clothespins on my nipples and I gasp as the sharp pain shoots through them, though it quickly fades into a dull throb as my nipples get used to it. But the constant throb goes straight to my pussy and I know I'll be dripping when He finally touches me there.

He picks up the plug next, one of our larger sizes but not the largest I've ever taken, slathers it with lube, and slowly presses it in. He doesn't stop as I squirm and gasp as well as I can around the gag, doesn't do anything except watch me with a smile as the widest point finally passes my ring and the plug settles deep in me. I feel so full, the plug filling every bit of my hole in a way I won't ever be able to ignore.

"I would use my fingers, slut, but we're in this for a long haul so I'd rather save them for later." He doesn't even meet my gaze as He decides between dildos...a soft silicone one or a harder vibrating one...wholly focused on his choices. In the end, it's the silicone one.

"My, you are wet," He grins, trailing a finger through the entrance to my pussy. "I haven't even touched you properly yet and you're already dripping."

"After just your ass being filled..." He captures my gaze again and lines the dildo up, slowly teasing me with it. "Do you know what that makes you?"

I shake my head, whimpering with need and trying to thrust my hips onto the dildo. It's no use...the way I'm tied and the way He's ...

... positioned prevents me from moving my legs at all.

"It makes you a whore." He slides the dildo in, slowly pulling it out and then pushing it in, until I'm panting like the whore He's called me and grinding my hips on it. After a week of edging, the littlest bit of being fucked with the dildo is almost enough to get me to the edge already.

He picks up the vibrator then, pressing it against my clit and turning it on the lowest setting as I whimper. It feels so good. He'd been ignoring my clit all week, edging me with just my pussy and nipples, and I couldn't help but moan as it finally got some attention.

"Here's how this is going to work, slut," He says, trailing a hand up to tug on the clothespins as the other holds the vibrator in place. "We're going to go through some scenarios together...one with each edging. It's been a while since we've done that, hm?"

I nodded, knowing His mind was flashing back to a few months ago when He'd had me turned over His lap while He alternated fingering my pussy and ass and spanking me while we'd talked about things we wanted to try more of.

"If you say no, which you can always do sweetheart, you'll earn another edging. If you say yes, we'll add it to the undetermined number of orgasms you're getting this weekend," He started moving the dildo. "How does that sound, slut?"

I nod frantically, moaning around the gag, and can feel myself approaching that edge. I don't have to worry, He'll pull me back before I can get over, but it ...