dom female

What you need:
1.A window, large, that faces a decently busy street, or at least a street with pedestrians.
2.Curtains or blinds with a draw-string.

The Game
The sub puts her hands on either side of the window, reaching above her head. The curtains are closed. She's wearing bra and panties, or less (at least to start). Her legs are spread to give her a wide stance. The game should be played right around the time people come home from work. The draw-string for the curtains is threaded through the subs fingers.

The Rules
1. The sub may not move her hands or her feet. If she moves either, the curtains are opened for the duration of the tease session.

Cindy stood behind Lady Jessica, carefully brushing her hair as she did every morning. The process usually took half an hour, though she knew if her Mistress chose to enjoy her services longer she would need to endure. Over the past year, Cindy had been forced to endure many things, but all she could think of was Jim. She learned quickly that her interest in being dominated had required Jim in the equation. Now, though she was experiencing a level of submission and humiliation that she didn’t think possible, the sexual aspect was entirely gone. Not that she had a choice. Even as the thoughts traveled through her mind, she felt one of the sources of her constant torture start again. Between her legs, a small vibrator affixed over her clit began a random pulsing, while inside her pussy and ass, two dildos began to both vibrate and elongate randomly. The result felt like a tongue on her clit, while two men fucked her at the same time. For someone experiencing this for the first time it might be heaven. For Cindy, it had become as unpleasant as nails on a chalkboard. Over the year since she had been sold to Lady Jessica, she had worn the horrible chastity belt now locked onto her. A small sensor built into the thing monitored her heart rate, and when the sensor determined she was on the brink of reaching orgasm, the vibrators were abruptly shut off, leaving her frustrated. Day and night, she was brought to the peak of sexual pleasure, only to be denied the only thing she now craved, other than to be with Jim. Lady Jessica had visited numerous forms of torture on her during her stay, but this alone proved worse than anything she could imagine.

I wish to create a tease and denial "Kama Sutra" like guide. I do not intent to degrade one of the worlds finest texts, but for clarity I am only talking about positional reference with light technique in this connotation. I admit an ulterior motive in that I want to know just how many ways I can penetrate her without stimulating her clitoris, but to benifet everyone I thought I'd compile a list of positions where orgasm is difficult or impossible. My focus is on female denial here, but male denial ideas can be interjected. A few I know of are standard missionary (doing it right actually focuses on penetration without contacting the clitoris), various "doggy style" positions, and some woman on top positions. Almost all side by side positions give full clitoral stimulation that I know of. My favorite is called "union of the cow" because we can hold this her on all fours "doggie style" position for long periods of time, while she feels so close to cumming. I can keep her on edge indefinitely. It feels to her like a huge orgasm is impending, but is never achieved. I can cum multiple times in her this way as well :)

I was given a special outfit this Christmas, and was asked to wear it for the first time last night. Some time ago, my symbolic collar broke, and this new outfit replaces it. It's a pair of black pants with a thinner white area around the crotch with a mock tuxedo look complete with fake buttons up the crotch and a bowtie at the waistline. The pants are very sensual to the touch, like silken pajamas, and tend to caress me with the back of the buttons. The other part of the outfit is a similar material bright red choker collar with a mock bowtie that goes through a loop up front. The "bowtie" can be removed to fasten things to the collar, but last night it remained in place. The material tickled and caressed me as she made me wear the outfit for an hour while we watched television and she wouldn't allow me to touch her (or me). I tried to ingnore it's presence but it just kept hitting the most sensitive spots on my neck. There is no shirt, leaving my top half including nipples exposed for her. Very devious of her to pick that outfit. I felt and was extremely submissive when wearing it and she took full advantage of that.

Not great news, though not bad either. My cold has been fierce, stil not better! Now she is coming down with another... Thats what the british winter and young kids does all too often. Basically we were both really looking forward to having fun this month, but by the time this new cold finishes half the month could be behind us with very little play to show for it. We have both made a valiant effort, but decided tonight that its better to pause until we are both better.

I am beginning to feel the lack of intimacy. As anyone who needs a lot of intimacy can tell the lack of it can do bad things to a relationship. Something my wife and I are only recently starting to come to grips with. We both knew in advance that this kind of game can enhance intimacy if done right, but if too little effort is made then it can harm it further by raising hopes that arent met. We were forewarned and forearmed (for once ..) Anyone who has read much about stealth submission should understand - without active domming submission does not provide the relationship, the connection that is needed.

Day 1-2

nye and we both went to bed very late having had a god time. She fell asleep (forgot to lock me) and I felt releived. I didn't feel up to a drunken lockdown. On new years day morning however when we awoke, I rolled over to give her a big hug, she felt down, realised I was free, and told me to go lock myself immediately.. Oops, no naked cuddle for me. I was told off for not doing it last night, goodnaturely.

Later that day we hear some bad news, a family bereavement. We both also have a cold. As a result the day was a little subdued to say the least.

At bedtime she unlocked me for a good clean, then put me away again. Being a tease she decided i couldnt see her naked while unlocked, so she covered herself until i was safely away again. She then hung the key from a necklace around her neck. How sexy!! That elicited a response

Well... Where do I start.

Been domming a bit lately, but things are changing again. I thought it might be fun to spend the month of Jan chaste. The CB6000 will get more airing in that month than ever before. I will be locked up the entire time, except when let out for a tease or for an orgasm. My wife and I agreed that we should aim for a good tease roughly once every couple of days (sex is important in keeping us close and happy), but that I should be allowed one orgasm a week, no more. My wife added that I would have to be good to earn that cum, and also added (rather scarily) that she believes a spoilt orgasm counts. So that is Jan. A whole month of no-touch... I hate no touch!!! Lots of teasing, maximum 4 orgasms, and lots of serving her. I will hate every minute of course.

She never saw what I wrote to her, but after the previous entry about my lovely Wife tormenting me with light caressing and frustrating me beyond belief she allowed me to make love to her. It was wonderful. She had a very vocal and quite powerful orgasm. It was enough to send me into blissful cries of my very own...almost. The medication makes it impossible to cross over when I'm concentrating on her, otherwise I would have shot with enough force to send her spasming a second time! Just after she came, she suggested I take a momentary break because I needed to be "cleaned up" for the upcoming activity.

My lovely Mistress and beautiful, intellegent Wife, this is an expression to you of how I feel right now. It is mid day the day after a wonderful evening of teasing carresses from you. Though each one was tauntingly brief it sent me into an intensly romanticly loved state of mind and left me impossibly more aroused. You sent me to bed panting and frustrated beyond belief as there is nothing I can do to relieve my desire, bound as I am in my chemical sexual prison. It didn't take long for me to do my best to break free of the invisible force keeping me from having a mind blowing orgasm to douse the maddeningly intense desire I have for you. I'm certainly turned on enough by your loving teases to achieve glorious satisfaction. I am stuck impossibly close it seems. I would not be craving release so much more intensely than usual if you had not teased me and this was simply an effect of the medicine, for you turn me on with the fiercest fires burning within while the medicine only frustrates me. This feeling is exquisitely better, though much more intense indeed.

Well, I'm back on the meds (for those who don't know, I was given a break from some of the meds that were torturing me). I am not on the worst one yet, nevertheless, I'm enduring anorgasmia and hyperactive libido daily. With the offending drug currently I can opt for a break, but then I must endure pain. I tried that for the first time yesterday, and it's not worth it. I had many, many orgasms. There was no satisfaction. I was hard again within a minute the first time, and mere seconds each subsequent time, the arousal seemingly worse with each cum. By the time enough of the drug was out of my system to try and get real satisfaction I was in too much pain to try again. So, it's back to a life of constant, insatiatable desire and no orgasms for me. I may have to go back on the other med and eventually increase the dose, meaning my desire will get exponentially worse and invade my sleep. I won't know until January.