"Please don't let me cum..." an odd request from a beautiful woman with an eager mouth surrounding her clit, but as it turns out, not so odd for us. Orgasm denial is Laura's thing and has been since we got together three years ago. Probably much earlier, but that's when I was introduced to her unusual fetish.
From eight hour long tease sessions, to remote control vibrators in public to begging for me to finish in her ass when she gets too close. Nothing makes her cum harder than not cumming.
Let's back up a little, Laura and I are boyfriend/girlfriend and are three years into the relationship. We've lived together for a little over a year and are both young professionals early in our careers. Someday I even hope to marry her.
Laura is blonde, 5'5" with a small frame and 32B tits. She describes herself as a tight little unit and I wouldn't argue with that. I'm a little over six foot, dark hair and we both keep in shape. She's an outspoken fireball and not afraid to share what's on her mind. I'm far more laid back.
Very early in the relationship Laura asked me to slow down while we were fucking as she didn't want to cum yet. A seemingly innocuous request and I did just that. I had already let loose in her mouth earlier and was nowhere near ready to cum again anyway, so I just rolled with it. Delayed gratification soon became a theme in our lovemaking.
As the relationship progressed, we communicated our needs better and she came clean that she enjoyed subtle denial ending in an explosive orgasm. Our sex life snowballed following that conversation and soon involved solid days of teasing, several orgasms on my part and a woman that would eventually cum so hard and so loud she'd often lose consciousness.
My favorite delay activity to date has been the remote control vibes (her idea). These app driven wonders are so hot to play with. This little foray into orgasm denial began a few months ago when she asked for my phone, installed an app, handed it back to me and said "you can now control my pussy from anywhere" her wild eyes told me we had again escalated our sex games.
I low key love watching Laura at fancy restaurants as I flick the vibe on to a barely perceptible setting. You can see the sexual torment as she fights her eyes rolling back in her head. I've kept her on the edge for hours with these toys and her response is consistently to beg for more.
Sex often involves me cumming in her mouth and barely touching her pussy until much later and as of late we both get off making her beg to cum. The addition of a humiliation context took me a while to understand but has now become a wildly erotic part of our sex life.
Last month I had her hands cuffed behind her back with a butterfly vibe on low held close by her panties. She was on her knees with my cock in her mouth moaning and between pulls, begging to cum. There's the real plot twist here, she loves to plead for an orgasm yet still be denied. Took me a bit to get my head around that one as historically, when a woman begs to cum, I had been trained to apply one hundred percent of my efforts into fulfilling that request. She prefers the opposite.
We've gotten a little kinkier with each passing season, adding vibes, butt plugs and more bondage. For us, orgasm denial is much more intense if she is tied up and unable to prevent the denial. Cuffs are now a regular feature in our bedroom antics. We generally end these sessions with her having a loud, mind bending orgasm that at some point I anticipate the neighbors filing difficult to explain police reports about.
That leads us to the latest twist. While shopping for a remote control butt plug for our upcoming vacation I discovered womens chastity belts. At first they seemed crude, but as I got into that internet rabbit hole, I found a number of them to be decent quality and had soon parted with a fair amount of cash in the name of orgasm denial. I ordered a simple version that wrapped around her waist with a rubber covered steel plate covering her pussy as well as a version that allowed access to her asshole and even a belt that had removable dildos for both holes and my favorite, a stainless steel and rubber contraption held a secret vibrator that would invariably be pushed against her slit. This was going to be a hell of a vacation.
We had reserved a secluded cabin on a lake and planned to get away from a hectic work life for a solid week. Little did Laura know it would also be another escalation in her favorite fetish.
I had told her to be completely shaven and pushed a small vibe into her Pussy for the drive up. She wore nothing but strappy heels and a yellow sundress. The two hour drive had left her soaking wet and begging to cum. By the time we arrived she was struggling to form words. I unloaded the car as Laura looked around and got settled in, bringing the sexual heat we had created in the car down to a simmer, but not quite cooling it off.
An hour in I shared I had a special present and to meet me in the living room naked. I grabbed our new toys and found her standing in all her glory with an inquisitive look on her beautiful face. The overhead beam of the cabin was perfect for tossing a rope to and her hands were soon trussed up above her head. Long blond hair and rock hard nipples made for such a sexy site as she wiggled in her bonds against a glimmering lake background.
"What are you going to do to me? I'm still really turned on from the drive up, I really need to cum baby..." she trailed off as our lips met.
Kissing her hard, I fingered her one last time as I wrapped a chastity belt around her waist. She tried to look down, but our locked lips prevented any real movement on her part and she soon resigned herself to enjoying the moment.
It didn't take long and the belt was padlocked around her waist and pussy. This one exposed her asshole but she'd have to ask to remove it to pee. It fit nicely against her flared hips and would make it very difficult to touch her pussy.
I pulled away and looked down in awe. Laura did as well and knew exactly what this toy was and what it meant. I was attaching the key to a ring that would live on my person as she finally glanced up. Biting her lip Laura asked "will I ever be allowed to cum?" with a lusty tone.
I could only reply, "If you're a good girl, you may be allowed to cum sometime this week". Leaving it open and undefined. Her eyes went wide as the realization set in. This was real and brought our game to a spectacular new level.
With her hands still tied above her, I kissed and fondled her, pulled on her rock hard nipples and with oiled fingers, ran circles around her sensitive asshole. She moaned in appreciation and clenched her thighs together in the hopes of generating pressure against her locked pussy. After fifteen or so minutes of teasing and of course begging, I let her down.
She played with the belt, watched herself in the mirror and admired the sturdy rubber and stainless construction. After a bit she found me on the deck watching the birds and asked "what can I do to be allowed to cum, sir?".
The sir did it for me. "Ten to one Laura, ten orgasms for me and then you get to cum". I had made that up on the fly, but loved the sound of it and the look of tormented passion in Laura's eyes as she did the math. It would be days before I could cum that many times and therefore days until she could cum.
"Oh god, that's a long time, what if I can't make it?" asked Laura as if there were other options. We both knew if something serious came up, the game would be over, but for this conversation it was very real.
"You'll make it and we'll have a very sexy week as well". Laura threw on a fake pout in response as she tugged at the belt.
"Here's the rules, we take it off for bathroom activities and showers. I'll monitor the shower time, but don't give me a reason to do the same with the toilet, once I've hit ten orgasms it will come off" I stated with a commanding tone knowing full well it would be nearly as difficult for me to not be able to lick her pussy for that duration.
"Can we start now?" asked a now wild eyed Laura as she began kissing my neck and rubbing my cock through my pants.
I hardly needed to respond as she pulled my pants off and engulfed my cock. Now looking up at me, Laura pulled her mouth away and asked in a husky tone, "won't you miss my pussy? I know you love how wet I get. Oh god, I can't believe I won't be able to cum for days, this feels like torture..." between each she took a deep pull on my cock while rubbing my balls in an almost frantic need.
