I finally got to cum!
I've been rather busy but I wanted to tell you guys about my orgasm!
So Mister denied me for seven days, my first full week without an orgasm since... I don't know, probably since I started masturbating. It was a very long week, and Mister made my last day particularly tortuous. He ordered at least 50 edges throughout the day including 10 in the shower, which was quite an experience. Despite having a removable shower head in my apartment I actually haven't done much with it. Mister likes me to be able to cum easily on his hand or mouth or cock, so he prefers that I not use vibrators and similar toys which may interfere with my sensitivity.
But god, apparently I've been missing out. I filled the tub partway and laid back and closed the shower curtain, then turned the nozzle directly onto my clit. It was amazing, the separate streams of water caressed my cunt maddeningly. In order to get close to the edge one of the streams had to be hitting my clitoris directly - this turned out to be perfect for edging, because whenever I started to approach the edge I just had to adjust my hips slightly to avoid tumbling over into ecstacy. My limbs started actually trembling with frustration in a way that they don't when I use my fingers. By the evening I was feeling desperate, and Mister decided to grant me leniency - he told me that I could edge 50 times, and he MAY consider allowing me to cum at midnight. I decided to take the risk and I am so glad I did!
Mister has a game where every 5 - 10 edges (depending on how quick I am) I tell him what I am fantasizing about. This amuses him because generally as my edges go on the fantasies get increasingly filthy and degrading. After about 30 I was at the point where if I considered anything erotic I -would- come. By 40 he told me to strip and call him. Mister and I are in a part time long distance relationship, so it was on webcam that I finally begged for permission to cum. He watched me edge the last 10, telling me that if I timed it right I would be allowed to cum (but not specifying what "right" may be). I was almost incoherent by this point so he talked instead - told me about how next time we bring a lady friend into our bed I am going to have to ask him permission to cum, and that if it is on a denial day I'll just have to fake it so as to not hurt her feelings when she's licking my clit... and then at the stroke of midnight he ordered me to cum.
I think I came harder and longer than I ever have before: Mister certainly thinks so. I came shuddering and twisting and gasping for at least ten to fifteen seconds, and I swear I peaked twice. It was wonderful.
Because I was too busy on Tuesday to really take advantage of my off day he granted me an extra day - today I got five orgasms. They have all been very nice but I am excited to go back to denial, which starts tomorrow - my clit is starting to hurt, I think denial has been making it extra sensitive. This time it will be eight days, which means I won't be cumming til the Saturday after next. I can't wait.