CST

I’ve written quite a bit about restrictions now. About how I hold all my cummies for Sir. But there is actually one exception to that.

You see, my pleasure is to give Sir pleasure. I love to serve and please him. Often what pleases him is for me to be denied. But not always. Sometimes he finds it amusing for me to come.

But not come like a regular girl. A normal girl would come once or twice during sex with her partner. I am not a normal girl. I am Sir’s horny little slut. So sometimes when we cannot Skype but Sir decides it’s time for me to come, what he demands is what he calls a cum slut training session.

A cum slut training session is when Sir gives me instructions about edging … and coming. Coming over and over and over again. Coming with my fingers. Coming with my vibrator. Coming with corner time. A lot of that. *blush* Coming until Sir’s little pussy is sore and I can barely ring another spasm out of my little, over-stimulated body.

Of course, during times of denial Sir loves to tease me with the possibility of a cum slut training session. And like a starving person dreams of gorging herself on food, while I’m denied I fantasize of coming my little brains out at Sir’s direction. He dangles these sessions before my denied, come-starved brain and body, using words like ‘intensive,’ ‘demanding’ and ‘rigorous’… words that make me cream into my little panties with desire.

I’m currently on day 18 of denial. Sir has mentioned cum slut training a few times, but nothing yet that would suggest a session is imminent.

I can only live in hope.