Teasing them until they are begging for orgasm, offering me anything just to allow them to cum…
and then forcing orgasm after orgasm upon them until they are so sensitive that a slightest touch elicits screams and their begging has become unintelligible.
one of my longer edging sessions from this week of denial 🙂
Mmmmm. I love your sounds! I’m slightly tempted to take the audio and turn each of your gasps and whimpers into separate mp3s so I can play it on continuous random whenever the mood strikes me. 🙂
In disgust she reluctantly rolled over as Daddy ordered.
“Beg.”
“Pl-” Her pretty please was cut short by the remote in his hand, a strong shock forced her back to arch, one in her neck, and one from the plug locked in her ass.
“Beg like a pet, bitch. Your mouth is for sucking cock, not speaking.”
She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, whimpering.
“Good Girl.”
Daddy rubbed her belly, her tits, the inside of her thighs, and stroked her hair firmly, working his way down to her cunt. Rubbing her clit through her thong he said “Now isn’t it easier to be a good girl since we’ve got you fixed? Hmm?”
She pitifully nodded with her mouth wide open, as his fingers rubbed the clit shield, and provoked her easily frustrated desire, she hadn’t been allowed to cum for 4 months, or speak. This went on several times a day, every day. The only pleasure she was allowed was dry humping Daddy’s leg and furniture, and this was only allowed when his friends were over.
