Eva's Creation Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

Eva's Creation Ch. 01

... hands slipped out of its cuff, slapping against the bed. She was too tired to move it, all of her energy focused on her hips, grinding into her mattress as her convulsions passed.

Eva's breath was heavy as she laid still on her bed. Her body was rushed with endorphins. A familiar pleasure, but one she felt increasingly accustomed to. Her cuffs were still loosely attached to her ankles and right hand, still holding her in a half hogtie. It took her a few minutes to muster the energy to untangle herself. She placed her cuffs on her nightstand, rolling onto her back. She removed her gag and belt before finally removing her nipple clamps. She took a sharp breath with each clamp's removal.

Exhaustion overtook her. She didn't bother getting dressed, or even getting in the blankets. Her apartment would adjust its temperature if her neural chip read that her body was cold. She just grabbed the corner of her blanket, flipping it loosely over her for the weight.

"Lights," Eva spoke softly. Her computer screens shut off in unison, leaving her room in complete darkness.

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Eva awoke in black, unable to tell the difference between open and closed eyes. She sat up, squeaking "Lights" again through a stretch. Her computer screens lit up, immediately resuming where she'd left off. She stared at them for a bit, before flopping back into bed. She looked down at herself in the dim blue light, feeling a twinge of arousal. She slipped a hand between her legs, when she suddenly ...

... stopped.

Did she really want to cum? She had been finishing several times a day for the past... while. She hardly even thought about it anymore, it was just a habit. She looked over to her nightstand. The self bondage and challenges made touching so much more enjoyable, but why? She thought about the times she had difficult challenges, enduring the torture of the belt for hours at a time, unsure of how long she'd be denied her release. Forced to helplessly endure the arousal. Her stomach tingled at the memories.

She crawled over to her nightstand, about to condemn herself to another edging session in search of that feeling. It wasn't enough though. She knew she would cum. She'd solve the challenge and get released just as she had a hundred times before.

"I need a dom..." She whispered under her breath, her brain and mouth realizing in the same moment. She felt a rush of excitement wash over her. That is exactly what she wanted. She wanted an edge she didn't know when would end. A challenge she couldn't beat.

She hopped up from her bed. She began pacing the floor, her thoughts running faster than she even remembered they could. She knew she wanted a dom, but how would she get one? She knew there was no hope of meeting one, even shut-ins were social butterflies to her. She'd hardly even had a conversation with a classmate throughout her whole life, let alone speak to someone about her sexual desires.

She couldn't order one either. There were numerous sex doll and ...