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Time ceases to exist; you are paused in the moment, in the flooding need for more, lost in the rising tide of sensations which flow through you. You rock your hips, writhing against the unbearably wet sensation slipping up and down your tenderness. You
Slow, languishing strokes; in your mind, you do not know where your clitoris ends and the tongue begins. You want to wrap your legs around and pull the sensation to you, to engulf your pussy in stimulation, yet you stay spread out as you have been ordere
Your toes curl in pleasure while your fingers clench in desperation to keep your arms in place. So slow, so deliberate, the anticipation almost hurts; your clitoris seems to twitch just before that first moment of contact. The slippery wet tongue lapping
Finally, inch by inch, they slide off; whether it is from the teasing or perhaps from the restraint you are keeping on yourself, never have you felt so completely defenceless, so bare, and so naked. Every inch of you seems to centre in on your womanhood,
Everything behind your panties seems to pulse with need. The way your skin tingles all over merely from the caressing of your thighs makes you realise that your entire body is an entity of pure sexuality. You are a slave of pleasure, sex is you very natur
The oil seeps down your silk panties, making them cling to the soft curve of your swollen mound even tighter. The trail of a deliberate fingertip against the material feels like a lingering, silk scarfed tongue to your eager sex.
A single fingertip traces along the outline of your entrance, over the sensitivity of your clitoris; a few seconds seems to linger for hours, wishing that thread of fabric wasn’t tormenting your pussy so much with its presence.
You writhe as the hands sliding down your body embraces your very being, caressing your sensual essence. The downward motion draws every sensation to your stomach, as if drawing the feelings of aching need away from your breasts, down to between your
Every movement like a mirror of the way you masturbate, the way you tease yourself; fingertips tracing under your tight panties, teasing your pussy lips, making them need more. It seems to take an eternity for those fingers to slide up your body; feeling
Never have you felt so wonderfully powerless, so completely helpless even without restraints. Fighting the burning desire to move, fighting to keep your arms above your head and your legs spread; both your body and mind in a state of submission.Â
The slow, deliberate trickle of oil against your bare skin sets your body and mind alight. So smooth and silky, you know that those warm palms can feel the stiffness of your nipples beneath them. Just like you were told, you keep your hands up above
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“We know how these lustful thoughts, these erotic visions, always cloud your mind… how they seem to rule your life… we can cure you, we can set you free of the constant search for stimulation. Let us help you.†Every day she knew it was to come,
You want to scream, but you know it will bring no joy…. You want to pull your hands forward and masturbate yourself hard, but the cuffs on your wrists will not yield.You tilt your head up, as if trying to see through the darkness of the blindfold, follo
I told you sweetheart, no playing with the machine while I'm away…looks like you have been a naughty girl. I’ll have to remind you what happens to naughty girls…
When your innocence is laid bare, when your most natural longings are exposed… these are the moments I exist for.
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Test subject 0073: The subject has had to once again be tied in place. Findings have shown that without restraint, the automated vibrators have succeeded in stimulating her past the point of tolerable stimulation (herein deemed beyond the limits of
Test subject 0073: The self-regulating dildo has so far proven to be successful; it has been consistent in keeping the subject constantly on the edge of orgasm since the beginning of the test. The instrument has had a 100% success ratio in determining
Test subject 0073: Her responses to the self-regulating devices have been most pleasing. The hand-held vibrating wand, having been set to maintain an orgasmic state within the subject, has succeeded in keeping her locked in a continuous cycle of orgasms
She takes her time, bringing them to the edge repeatedly, one after the other, moving onto the next and back again. Their throbbing cocks pulsate with need as she wonders who will be the last to hold back. The 3 of them must stay hard throughout while
The Torment of Denial - Audio Version - Text With Audio - Literotica.com
The pure beauty of the mechanics of sex… the wondrous little differences… knowing that while I get harder, you get softer.
The Torment of Denial - Audio Story
Screams of bliss and squeals of delight are not the only ways you exude pleasure; simply the gentle purr of pure sensual contentment is all that is needed to show just how your body delights in my touch. The delicate arch of your back, the softness of
You said you wanted to be put through more pleasure than you have ever endured, more orgasms than you had ever dared strive for… There is no turning back now, the sybian stays strapped to you while you lie there helplessly. If you could think strai
It’s not the restraints that make you helpless, what makes you so utterly helpless is just how much your tender flower craves the softness of my warm, slippery tongue.
Lowered into the dungeon, she knew what to expect, though this did nothing to calm her; she knew she would be theirs, a helpless feast thrown to the wolves. Sex starved and ravenous for the sweet touch of a woman, these men were confined here in the dunge
Always the star of the show, always the perfect princess, yet now they were going to bring her back down to reality. The changing room was empty, nobody to scream out for; she could beg and cry out all she wanted to, nobody was coming. However long it
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http://www.xtube.com/watch.php?v=rMTKB-S176- (pin code is 2701) …That’s it, let it flicker along your body…we have a long time to go yet. Whimpering won’t help, haven’t you noticed that with every whimper, with every moan, they donate more,
 “Did I not tell you to keep it held in place? Let’s start again… this time I’ll make sure it stays in place myself… and keep these hands in check†“NO….please…I..I … OH GOD.. it’s too muchâ€
‘No matter how deeply my fingers explore you, how much they work you, churning inside you pussy… do not dare close them legs. Your natural defences may crave to protect your sensitivities, but it will learn that it is completely defenceless to my
http://www.xtube.com/watch.php?v=RGped-S776-#.UWJ-MwL-SS0.tumblr (pin code is 2701) …Good girl… now, again! Yes, I know it’s hard but the only way we will let you leave is if you follow the commands… good girl. No, they didn’t type for you
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A weekend all to herself, finally the chance to try out the pleasure torture outcall service had presented itself. Having made the call and booked for the entire weekend, she started having second thoughts, though by this time, it was too late. As per
No matter how much she begged and pleaded, she was nothing more than a plaything, a pleasure doll to use at their whim.She had been able to read the two girls for a while, almost sensing the seductive glares they gave her. Yet her admission that she had
The way your back arches to me… The way your ass cheeks press firmly against my hips… The way your pussy clenches tighter around me… …It all lets me know that pressing my fingers right here is all you truly want me to do, no matter how you
“Do you honestly think that putting your hand against mine, trying to push it away, is going to make me stop?”
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Every moment of denial, every second of teasing your pussy has endured… It all escalates to this… Nothing will stop your swollen lips from parting to every inch of me, my sex wrapped within yours… The twitching, the pulsing, the contractions
Trying to stop it merely adds to the excitement, to let us know that your body has succumbed. Telling us it is too sensitive only makes us want to punish your pussy even more. Realising you are helpless simply makes you fall deeper into our grasp.
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…The twitching of that clitoris in so much need, simply letting me know that my work has now begun…
…Lying there, feeling the burning need of your hot, twitching pussy, wondering what it will feel next; suddenly the deep penetration of that cold, unyielding glass dildo steals your breath away.
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No matter where we go, no matter where we are…. You are mine.
“spare the girl…we will have our fun with her yet†So they did…every single night they tended to her on the deck, every pirate taking their turn with her. Life on the sea was a tough one, filled with much hardship and suffering, yet the long days
Without empathy, without mercy, the machines do not stop or even slow down. Built simply to pound constantly into the inviting softness of the female sex, not ceasing no matter how much it convulses and contracts, as this test subject is finding out first
…How such small movements can have such a devastatingly wonderful impact on another person.
That wet convulsing in your tight, silky tenderness lets me know that your body is helpless, no matter how much you try to stop it.
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Your body is an extension of my craving, my desire, my lust.
The camera pans around her, allowing the viewers to linger on her naked, taut body. Kidnapped for the pleasure of everyone watching online, she will find no mercy here.  The muffled screams are heard only by the viewers of this cruel display. Unable
A whimper of pleasure…a smouldering scream of longing…. every ounce of her despair, her sexual torment, resonates throughout the room, sounds which never penetrate through the mystically sound-proofed room.Her hips remain held up by an unseen yet
Your soft, tender body in that strong, commanding grip… feeling the unwavering masculinity overpower you as that throbbing hard shaft drills unstoppably into your delicate, helpless sex. You will take it, no matter how many times you cum; the sensatio
“Do not let those legs give way…now tell me, who does your pussy belong to?”
The pulsing resonance of her screams sweeps the halls, all eyes fixed on the writhing beauty before the class. Her hips push and pull against the seat, the words and murmurs around her linger like a haze, trapped in a fog of emotions. She knows not to
Let me feel the pulsing wetness, the velvety softness, which my cock shall soon be exploring.Â