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

Please, Sir! Ch. 02: Orgasm Control

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"You're going to cum until I tell you to stop, slut, or you're going to be punished. Your choice, though I'm happy either way." He said it so softly, so nicely, and I was pushed over the edge again.

It was torture. It was exquisite. It was exquisite torture and I was but a helpless victim to it, to His whims. He loved this as much as He loved edging...loved seeing me run from the thing I begged to have.

I was whimpering and pulling at my restraints and trying to get away.

"Do you remember your signal, pet?" He asked, not letting up but slowing down just enough for me to focus on Him again. I nodded, miming it for Him to show I could. But I wouldn't use it. I needed the way He pushed me, the intense moments, the way I would be so exhausted and sated after...I always needed it.

I don't know how many times I came, a continuous stream of incoherent begging coming out the whole time. I blacked out on the last one, only for a few seconds, but then He was hovering over me, vibrator discarded, and stroking my hair out of my face.

I could barely keep my eyes open as He reached up to undo the gag, panting as He leaned down to kiss me.

"You're so gorgeous like this, sweet girl," He murmured, soft gentle kisses so at odds with the way He'd just beautifully destroyed me. "You did so good."

I floated in the aftershocks, body thrumming with pleasure, fully-sated and aching slightly. He gently cleaned me, unbound me, then bundled me onto His chest, peppering kisses all over my face and murmuring praise in my ears.

"I love you," I said, trailing my gaze over His face.

"I love you too, sweetness." He tucked some of my hair out of my face, giving me a soft kiss again. "We're done for now, but you've still got at least five more orgasms tonight before I'm done with you."

And somehow, despite how I'd begged to be freed of the vibrator, I was already looking forward to it again.