A nice fiendly game of cards

"Are you ready?" she asked as she pulled the last of her clothes off and tossed
them aside.

"Just about," he said, shuffling a deck of cards on the table in front of the
sofa.

The game was simple. A standard Rummy-type setup, where one player plays a
card, then the other plays one of either the same rank or suit, and continuing
in turn until one player plays the last of their cards. That player is the
winner.

This one, however, had a couple of wicked twists.

First of all, the winner got to have an orgasm that night, while the loser got
to go to bed frustrated and horny, save for the mercy of the winner, should
they choose to be merciful. To further frustrate things, each play of a card
called for the player to tease the other for a given amount of time, getting
them more and more worked up as the game went on, but never allowing an orgasm
until the winner was decided.

I'm not that much into the D&S aspect of T&D (and not into the S&M aspect at all). But both the idea of being the denier and of being the denied are very hot. After all, why should the sub have all the fun? ^_^

So I guess, in a sense, I'm a 'switch.'

I'm not in a relationship right now, but there's a few fantasies I have that might be fun to try out if I had a girl into T&D.

I pulled a second card to go with yesterday's king and it was an ace. Oh thank God. That meant I could at least expect an almost-gasm tonight, at the end of all this teasing. My GF gave me some instructions before she left for work and said she'd call me with the rest. First thing, I was to go once through each of the seven settings on the multi-function vibrator, one minute per. After yesterday's marathon session I thought this would be easy, but I started to get close very fast. I had to roll over on my back, spread my legs and relax as much as possible to get through the seven minutes. I could have stopped the vibrator, waited a while and then tried again, but I didn't want to be quite as desperate as I was yesterday.

Yesterday I said I needed to come more than I ever had in my life. My GF told me I was wrong. "You just want to come. You don't need to come. You'll need to come later." She was right. The level of desperation was about to ratchet up another notch.

Per instructions I was taking out the seven-function vibrator once an hour and running through the seven cycles, one minute each, with a one-minute rest between cycles. Well, the truth is, I was resting for more than a minute, more like three or four minutes. I was spending most of the last two or three minutes chewing on my lip and forcing my hips to relax and doing everything possible not to come. If I turned the vibrator off at any point to avoid coming then the whole cycle didn't count and I had to start over and I wanted to avoid that at any costs. I'd already lost one cycle to a phone call.

Last night I got a king from the deck o'cards. We always respect the king. The king is kind of the ultimate tease, a four-part exercise that encompasses all of our favorite techniques and usually takes us a few days to do. I take a second card when I get a king, and the second card has a number that my GF uses to create whatever's going to happen next. Well, my second card was also a king. What are the odds? (one in 54, yeah, I know.)

My GF looked at the cards and said, "Hm. I'm going to have to think about that for a while." Since the numerical value of a king is 13, she decided to start by vibing me for thirteen minutes, on high. She let me keep my panties on. Of course I wasn't allowed to come. I couldn't see the clock, either and there was no way to know how much time had gone by. Only a few minutes in I was getting close. My GF got an ice cube and told me she'd cool me down with ice if I had to beg her to stop, after which she'd start again for the whole thirteen minutes. No short cuts.

Alexander walked over to Líl Moon and she felt his presence next to her. He leaned over and whispered to her "Thank you for such an intense orgasm - and thank you for the opportunity to play this game". He put a hand between her legs, ran two fingers along the clefts behind her outer labia and her highs - then used one finger to trail a line along her parting, pouting lips. I can tell you are locking forward to this. He let his finger trail across her top lips so she could taste her own arousal. I can tell you are in a state of anticipation" She felt her left hand being opened and a small sphere with a lead on it was placed in it. He closed her fingers around the sphere. "You know what this is?' "I can guess" replied Little Moon. The sphere started vibrating slowly. "I adapted it so it works at a slower speed than normal - it has a seven phase cycle". She felt it change to slow pulse with an irregular off beat. Her hand was tingling.

Initially I posted this as a reply to one of Little Moon's excellent threads - but I thought it merited it's own blog. It's a continuation of her sex school series.
Alexander had enjoyed the teasing- seven students had worked him mercilessly for twenty minutes each - not only denying him but also trying win honours by being the one who made him beg the loudest and writhe most violently against his restraints. The seventh, Litle Moon had just pushed him too far, right over the edge and by the look on his face he wondered if she had done it on purpose. He enjoyed that too but most he enjoyed the knowledge that he would be able to choreograph the forfeit.

....now tonight's email:

My lady friend...oh she is loving teasing...I'm so happy, she is such a natural. So tonight, as she wants, I will dress and be femme, and will feel her pussy like my own...

Do you realize how much simmering and playing has been going on this week??? God, so wet, so willing...and can't play with you, it's making me nuts! I want for you to feel girly, to feel "me" -- it'll be nice for you and makes me so hot to think of you and girly pussy. ..you'll have to be lying down and writhing around on the bed. I'll be doing that tonight, I just know it. I've been on fire most of the day, and especially wearing the egg!!! I turn the egg on high intensity when I'm alone in the living room for a few minutes, otherwise it's off and just sitting there between juicy pussy lips, or on low intensity and quiet, but still vibrating lightly against clittie. OMG! I sneak looks at the pics every chance I get! They (you!) are so hot!!! It's been fun like this, I'm loving teasing you and getting teased by you, but, oh, do I want to play together!!! It's been too long!!!!!! I'm going to be wondering and imagining how you will do girly, and with you every step of the way. Having your pussy as hot and tingly as mine! OMG! Matching pussies, sharing pussy... too much! Please enjoy...I know I will, and I'll feel you too! And I'll try something new too... I'm going to try to feel your cock when I play... mmmmm....

This is an introduction, and also a little story of my week.

Over a year ago I met a lady friend on line who loves to masturbate as much as I do. I love denial and edging, and in my heart I knew she does too. When we first met, she always wanted to cum, and would cum 2-3 times a day; but since then she's more and more liking to "simmer" and wait until we can connect. And I've encouraged that by expressing disappointment when she cums and telling her how hot it makes me to hear how she is simmering.

For my part I'm devoted to her pleasure, and I'm encouraging her to appreciate how I love to back off from cumming. She is a natural tease, and loves to create 'adventures' for me that usually involve shopping for lingerie and wearing it...and late night visits to the women's sauna in our office for long girly edging sessions, which make her very hot, too.

I pulled a king in the card game yesterday. A king is kind of the ultimate tease, the one card you don't want to pull or, if you do get it, you hope and pray that the queen is right behind. There are four different teases that go into a king, and each time a king comes up it seems more intense and horrible than the last. There's thirteen minutes on a given vibe cycle (King = 13), thirteen edges, thirteen trips through the seven Pulsatron cycles and an unknown amount of time with my clit being ignored while she vibes my vagina and other places of interest.

The first thing that happens when a king turns up is that I have to run through the full seven cycles of the Pulsatron vibrator. 13 times. The amount of time for each setting is determined by the next card. I pulled a 9, which meant ninety seconds on each setting; slow, medium, fast, ramp up and stop, ramp up and down, pulse and double pulse. Obviously I'm not allowed to come while this is going on. I've never been forced over the edge but she tells me (when I'm whimpering and fighting to hold back) that she'll crank it up to the highest setting and leave it there for a while while I struggle and beg. I do get a ninety second rest at the end of the seven cycles and my GF will double it if I ask her to. If, however, I ask her to shut it off before the end of the seven cycles, she starts over from zero again. It's terribly cruel and unusual. I only got through five of the thirteen times before I told her we had to stop. She rubbed a little ice on my clit to bring me back from the edge and then put me through thirteen minutes on the medium setting--applying the ice a few more times at critical moments. I was having to press my hips down into the bed to keep from thrusting them and I didn't think I could hold off for one more second when she finally shut off the vibrator. She tied my hands to the headboard so I'd behave myself during the night and pinned one of my legs with hers before she fell asleep so I couldn't rub my thighs together either. I lay there with my clit throbbing so hard I could almost see it in the dark, trying in vain to rub myself against the bed or her leg or anything else I could reach.