Sub female
Submitted by Delayer on Tue, 03/16/2010 - 18:59.
female denial | miscellany | dom male | sub female | abstinence
Why does she want?
Why does she need?
Why does she seek the deviance of denial?
Why suffer like she does?
It could end so easily
One more touch
One more rub
One more stroke
One more buzzing moment
It could end so easily
The waves crashing
The tension relieved
The suffering ceased
The release so sweet
It could end so easily
She seeks not release
She aches for sweet suffering
She lusts after the tension
She finds strength in holding back the waves
It could end so easily
Relishing that penultimate stroke
Submitted by Mongojerry_2 on Tue, 03/16/2010 - 18:57.
female denial | experience | hetero female | hetero male | dom male | sub female
'Sbeen a long time without opportunity to play. "Get naked and get into bed, we don't have long." Imagine my surprise when I asked her about her obedience to her one real rule and this time she indicated that she had, in fact, awaited my pleasure like she is supposed to. Really I had been anticipating a need to punish but it turned out I would have to reward instead. I asked her, as her pleasure mounted, whose pleasure she was thinking about. "Yours, of course." Wrong answer. "You're lying. What made you think I wanted you to lie to me." Correction followed quickly, as my open hand connected repeatedly with her sex. Panting, she answered my questions about the difference between punishment and correction. This was correction. Later as I spanked her, I asked her again whether she thought it was punishment or correction. "I think it's just for fun." That's right. Still, learning to always keep my pleasure in mind when we are together remains important so the flogger came out to use while she took me in her mouth. Neither pain nor pleasure permits you to forget that your body is for me, not you. When the lashes circle around her ass to flick up into her sex it produces such a yummy response. We experimented to see whether her pain or her pleasure felt better to me. I think I mostly enjoyed the effect of both simultaneously.
Submitted by littlemoon on Mon, 03/15/2010 - 12:14.
female denial | miscellany | bi female | dom male | sub female | female denial
This is a very hot blog. I've pulled the orgasm denial topic for you. The woman is a masochist and a poet of considerable talent. She's given all her orgasms to her sadistic owner. Her submissive journey is far beyond my own, but I'm sure many of you will be impressed and envious.
Submitted by WFEATHER on Thu, 02/18/2010 - 13:55.
female denial | miscellany | sub female | masturbation
As mentioned previously, I run a community, weekly_command on LiveJournal, which gives the female slaves a particular command or task - sometimes an action, sometimes a writing assignment. This week's command is a task, and one which would likely be of interest to readers here, either to complete themselves or as idea fodder for something to use with their subs/slaves:
Find a two-hour period during the week in which you can comply with this command without being interrupted.
Lay naked on your back upon a bed, floor, table, sofa, etc. However, you are to remain on your back for the entirety of the two hours, so choose carefully. There should be a clock nearby - one which you can read in the dark if necessary, as timing is critical.
Submitted by Mongojerry_2 on Sun, 01/31/2010 - 14:28.
female denial | experience | hetero female | hetero male | dom male | sub female
Things have been very busy with "real life" around here but she still can't be fingering herself to orgasm without my knowledge or blessing. Seems to have been about a week ago. And I was going to pleasure her today, too. Change of plans. So she spent a bunch of time muscles tight like a spring being incredibly slowly stroked and now she sports a tight rubber band on each erect nipple and a generous dose of Tiger Balm down below as regular life resumes. Later a movie with a remote tease, then a fitful sleep and in the am with little people at school the actual punishment: Tweezer clamp on that clitoral pleasure center she abused--now transformed to the source of her pain--and 10 serious strokes of the cane. One for each minute she reports it took her to get herself off. Then I'll take my pleasure as the clamp does its work to make sure my pleasure is equated with her pain. Then I'll go to work.
Submitted by Brookeshelby on Sat, 01/23/2010 - 20:41.
female denial | experience | hetero female | sub female
Hi everyone. I've been reading this site for quite some time, and have engaged a great deal in short term solo denial. (I'm a real lightweight compared to some of you folks.) Now I have a Dom who controls my orgasms, and it's been very exciting. I think I've spotted some of you all on Fetlife so I thought I might as well show my face so to speak:)
Submitted by leahl on Sun, 01/17/2010 - 09:31.
female denial | experience | hetero female | sub female
My master is a man of his word. He teased me tonight, on the phone, but I'm in a period where I'd been told that I'm free. I was on denial for a few days, a gentle denial in which I could touch as I liked but not come, leading up to a tease last night where I knew I'd be allowed to come at the end. I love it all ways - the rough denial where he controls whether I touch myself or not, where he teases me at every chance, where he tasks me to tease myself, and any combination of these - but I love this too, just bringing a hint of D/s into our separation, not pushing my submission. And one of the things that I love is that I know he'd like to take it further, toy with me more, be harsher, but that he doesn't always.
Submitted by leahl on Sat, 01/16/2010 - 02:54.
female denial | fantasy | hetero female | sub female
She was at the edge, at the edge, waiting, waiting, waiting... It had been a long time, and he wasn't into endless denial. He might, might, might give her permission...
He pulled her hand away, clipping it to her collar, and began stroking her clit, her engorged, right-on-the-edge clit, with one finger. She struggled and tried to force her cunt up against his hand. He kept stroking her. She was beyond hot, she couldn't stand it, she was begging... I'll stop any time you like, he told her. Just say the word. She was suspicious. This was too good to be true. He must have read her mind. It's true, he said. Just tell me and we'll move on to something else. She wanted to ask what that something else would be, but words had abandoned her long since. The finger continued its maddening tease. I'll keep on until you tell me to stop, and I'll stop as soon as you tell me to. Then I'll birch you.
