Teasing in public
I love to watch women teased in public, whether they are with someone or alone. I particularly favor women who masturbate with their legs, but don't reach climax. Instead, they sit "on the edge" on a train, a bus, in class, or in a library. My ultimate fantasy is to notice a woman "in need of stimulation." Then she crosses her legs, rocks back and forth, and gets more and more excited by the minute. I approach her and say "come like that,without using your hands." She smiles and begins to grind her hips to increase the stimulation. Suddenly, she begins to pant. Then I open her legs, and say "not yet." She stops, looks at me, and says "but why? I'm so close!" I reply "because you are my fantasy and you may not come until I tell you so." Now, she's fidgeting, on the edge of her chair, juices dripping through her panties, but still awaiting my command. "Now, clench your cunt muscles and stimulate your clit without using your hands." She obeys, and finds the difference a great turn-on. She creams more, and then asks, "May I come now?!?" "Not yet" I respond, then kiss her softly along her neck. She shivers with unfulfilled need. My tongue moves to her breasts, and softly teases each nipple until they are fully erect. Meanwhile, her lower body is in spasm--she squeezes her thighs together to increase the sensation, but I pull her knees apart to prolong her agony. Now, other people are starting to notice us as we do the teasing dance. One woman stares at us both, then starts to fondle her nipples through her silk blouse. In seconds, both nipples rise hard and high. She's wearing a business skirt, and wiggles her bottom as she gets more excited watching us.
My lover is at the verge of cumming, and she can't control her body any more. Suddenly, she gasps, her pussy muscles clench hard, once, twice, six times, and a river of cream explodes from her cunt to the chair. "I told you not yet!" Angry now, I pull her off the chair and take her back to a private room, where I administer the discipline she needs.
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Reno, I like your fantasy! Especially the control aspect... and pulling her "knees apart to prolong her agony." (Such a simple thing, but it turns me on beyond belief.)
Maybe you will add to it more, and tell us about what discipline she received? Surely you would require her to please you in some direct way as well? ;)
She came without permission, so it seems to me she'd have set herself up for longer, more intense teasing and frustration... since it is obvious your fantasy woman was willing to cooperate to a very high degree.
More please????
GND
Aftermath
We leave together, I'm still angry, but know that the punishment will come. "You came before I said you could, and that means you will suffer now."
We go to a restaurant and ask for a quiet booth. She knows what happens now. I pull out a remote control vibrator and tell her "Put this on. Now you will be punished for coming too early."
She complies, but is nervous. The vibrator fits tightly against her clit and mons. I have the control.
A waiter comes by. "Can I get you something from the bar?" He's tall and boyish looking, but has hot brown eyes. "Yes, I'll have single barrel Jack Daniels; she will have a glass of your best Cabernet." Then, I turn on the vibrator to a low hum. I watch as she squirms in her seat, but knows that she cannot move the way she wants to because the waiter is standing over us. Her eyes dilate, and a gasp escapes her mouth.
"You had better keep yourself in check. Otherwise, you'll find out how much I can control your reactions."
She's panting now, but I turn off the vibrator. Her frustration is on her face as a groan without voice.
When the waiter returns, I increase the speed. Now, she's hopping up and down in her seat, and I can smell her pussy juice as it coats her thighs. When she's just about there, I turn off the vibrator.
"I hate you so much right now!" she exclaims. "I don't care." I reply.
We order our food and try to have a civil conversation. She's still so excited that she can't sit still. Whenever I feel like it, I turn the vibrator on full blast, but only enough to tease her to a higher sense of arousal. By the time our meals arrive, she's slumped in her seat, creaming steadily onto the cushion. We eat our dinners, in a state of enticement. After the waiter clears our plates, we order stingers and coffee. When they arrive, I slowly turn the vibrator higher and higher until she can't hold back. She has a huge orgasm, soaking the seat cushion, then falls back in a state of complete relaxation.
"You didn't ask permission again. We'll have to continue your punishment."
Aftermath
Keep reading. I have another chapter to share, that I think you'll enjoy. I'll probably post it Thursday.
The idea of being publically
The idea of being publically teased is a major, major turn on. Wriggingly around trying to look normal whilst on the inside you just want to explode with need. Mmmmmm
The remote control vibrator is such a cool idea.
teasing in public
Now we're on our way to a dance club. She's still wearing the vibrator, and I tease her with it in the car. "Stop it! I hate you!" She's almost out of her mind with need.
"You can't tell me to stop anything. And take your hand away from your crotch." She was trying to help the vibrator with her own fingers, but I caught her.
When we reach the club, the valet attendant greets us. "Good evening, your table is waiting." He can smell her pussy as he takes the car away.
"Now, you will be punished for what you did." I take out a set of silk scarves and fuzzy handcuffs. I cuff her legs to her chair, pull her arms behind her and tie them tightly with the scarves. Now, she's unable to move at all, but the vibrator is still in place. I take a feather from the table decorations and begin to tease her breasts. The nipples rise up high immediately, and she begins to pant. She's trying to get her legs together so that she can clamp her clit between her thighs, but the cuffs are too tight. She whimpers and tears begin to form on her cheeks. "Please stop! I can't stand it any more!"
"But you will stand it, because I have control."
Meanwhile, I'm turning the vibrator up and down, just bringing her to the edge, then stopping it. My tongue replaces the feather, and she shudders with desire.
Finally, she gasps, "May I come now?" Her eyes are dilated, lips pouty and wet, breasts straining at her blouse, pussy creaming heavily onto the seat cushion, legs vibrating, thigh muscles taut.
"Yes." I turn the vibrator to its highest setting and pull on her nipples until they pop out even more. She gasps, a whole body spasm shakes her. Her pussy clamps on the vibrator 10 times as she gives in to a massive orgasm. "Nyahhh, oh my God!" she hisses, as her body continues to tremble.
"You have earned that." I untie her and we spend the rest of the evening enjoying each other.
Teasing in public
This is one of my favorite fantasies. I am always looking for women who are trying to come in public, while looking like they're just sitting there. I saw this many years ago in an employee cafeteria. The woman was reading a romance novel, and I could tell from the way she was wriggling and panting that the story had gotten to her. She left a stain on her seat.
Might be fun to do a public scene in a BDSM club...
where bondage and teasing were central. What could one use the spectators for best? I'm thinking of using the audience to humble and humiliate the victim... ideas? experiences?
BDSM
Sounds good to me. I just don't know of any clubs in Reno.
public scene in a BDSM club . . .
Well of course that depends upon opinion... some might actually want the audience to participate physically, which is a fine fantasy; but I could see that getting out of hand in reality, and a submissive just might not be *that* submissive. However, I like the idea of the display being part of the humiliation and control (could you imagine being in that position?) So here's a little fantasy that was reality (huh???). In other words, one of my lovers had this fantasy, which was real, and we acted it out as a fantasy, which was real, but we never made the fantasy come true. Are you with me so far, y'all! Anyway, here is a little tidbit from that night: (picture the two of us, in a bedroom, and the following conversation is going on; we are pretending she is the mistress of a large manor, with a staff, and I am a rebellious slave who has tricked and captured her):
Me: "Oh you look delicious tied up like that. I am going to take you, and run my tongue over you, and use you as my plaything."
Her: [sighs of pleasure as she sinks into sub-space]
Me: "And you know what else?"
Her: [faint whisper] "What?"
Me: "I am going to let everyone watch. I am going to put you on display for all the household. They know I've done this and are waiting outside. COME IN! [wait a few moments while fictional people enter] Oh look, here they are. They've been waiting to see you captured, used as my own slave. See them giggling and pointing! [her moaning and squirming become more frantic] Isn't the irony delicious--the mistress of the house, captured as a helpless slave! You are my scrumptious slut! [she gasps] [she loved when I called her that and would gasp with pleasure every time I said it. Really!]
Her: "Oh please don't, let me go, pleeeeeeeeease [voice trails off into a whine as I slide my finger over her love button and take a nipple between my teeth]
Me: [menacingly, into her ear, a dark whisper] "I will let you go when you are used and exhausted. And if you don't start behaving, I will let the maids have you any way they like."
Her: "NooooOOOOOooooOOOH!" [she was not bi at all and hated the very idea of another woman touching her]
Me: "And if you say 'no' again, or anything that indicates any resistance at all, I will flip you over face-down and start exploring." [sliding a finger between her full cheeks]
Her: [inchorent whine] [she didn't like the back door action either, and was terrified of even the suggestion that I'd be going the wrong way down her one-way street]
Me: Do you understand these things? Tell me now or I'll let them have you, look at your handmaidens licking their lips waiting to get at you."
Her: "Yessss...."
Me: "Yes, master. You will call me master, since you are now my captured slave."
Her: "Yes master."
Me: [sliding a finger deep inside, swirling it around, while I flick a nipple with the tip of my tongue] "Mmmmm, so nice. Tell them what I'm doing to you, how it makes you feel. Tell them how exposed and naked and helpless you are . . . mmmm so wet now . . . tell them how bad you need it . . . "
Well you get the point. The variations on this are endless; the crowd could be encouraged to cheer, make suggestions, vote on whether she gets to climax or not ever again in her life, rate her performance like at Olypmic skating, from 1-10; etc. At some point you would explain to the crowd that she was your tease toy, her entire existence was based on being kept on the edge for your amusement, and make her tell that also, loudly; how she needed to be tormented and really didn't deserve an orgasm at all. Then you could make her beg the crowd for suggestions on how to make her suffer more . . . oh, the endless possibilities!
-- Tormentor
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No one ever *gets* seduced; you have to want to be seduced.
Suzy's idea--
Me, too, Suzy. Except I'm on the pitching end--the idea of publically teasing she who wriggles while trying to look normal is for me a major turn on (as most here already know). My own favorite is the Oyster from Buttontoys.com (though the available options seem to have increased quite a bit since I first bought it so I can't compare it to lots of what's available now). But I found a new gadget:
http://www.erosboutique.org/store/merchant.mvc?Screen=PROD&Store_Code=erosbout&Product_Code=872&Category_Code=electro_Stimulation