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The last session developed a need that I wasn't prepared to address. Tied, choked out, beaten, then teased with a very large metal dildo. I was edged until all I could do was grunt, mewl, and thrust. Any chance at orgasm was beyond choice. If provided I would have cum everywhere. He kept me like that, relentless, then stopped, start, slow, stop, and just felt so much need that it encompassed everything.

Hi guys...here is another one I shot recently...the first two scenes have some nice Orgasm Denial...and in the last scene I get to come HARD. Hope you guys enjoy it...

Hey everyone *waves*
Im new to this site and iv basicaly joined so i can share my stories and experiences with all of you, also im always looking for advice and guidance.

Im currently serving my master and into my first week or orgasam denial with him, we have been together for just about 2 weeks now so we are at the begining of our relationship.
He is determind on keeping me frustrated at all times and has came up with a "schedule" to keep me right, so tonight my tasks are :

I actually wrote this story a while ago during an email exchange...but it turned out pretty good (imho), and I've gotten some nice feedback on it. Somehow I never thought to post it here, even though I'm a long time lurker here, and this is probably the audience that would appreciate it the most!

But....since we are all about teasing here, I'm not going to post the whole thing, just the first part of it. Don't cum until the protagonist cums ;)

Chapter 1

It’s so hard not to cum right now.

It’s been 5 months since I last orgasmed, and it will be at least 7 before I orgasm again.

During my first session, Sir agreed that I could post my reflections as blog entries so the tone of these have shifted from letters to him to more of a blog entry format. I've kept up with showing writing down when I started each entry though, so you can get a feel for timing.

5/12/2012
1:43pm:

It is fast approaching 2 months without orgasm, and I find myself reflecting on the journey so far, and to come.

I feel absolutely fine about the denial – I’ve mentally given up any claim to an orgasm. I don’t feel that I want, need or deserve one, on the contrary, I’m very happy to deny my body access to the pleasure that it wants so much. I love the thought of how long it might be, serving others sexually without being given release myself. I love the torment of it.