Selkie

What? A rush of pleasure? An overwhelming moment that lasts a minute or two? All it does is force me to start at zero again. All it does is force you to break my mind again.

It immediately makes me less needy. It makes me feel less connected to you. I’m useless to you if I’m not needy and desperately obedient. I want to suffer for you. I only want to be aching and good for you.

It also makes orgasms less of a treat. If I cum often, I don’t look forward to it. The addicting anticipation is lost.

When I’m denied, the orgasm isn’t the reward - it’s almost a distraction. For me, the desperation, the waiting, the “not yet” is what turns me on. That’s far more pleasurable than the orgasm itself.

What? A rush of pleasure? An overwhelming moment that lasts a minute or two? All it does is force me to start at zero again. All it does is force you to break my mind again.

It immediately makes me less needy. It makes me feel less connected to you. I’m useless to you if I’m not needy and desperately obedient. I want to suffer for you. I only want to be aching and good for you.

It also makes orgasms less of a treat. If I cum often, I don’t look forward to it. The addicting anticipation is lost.

When I’m denied, the orgasm isn’t the reward - it’s almost a distraction. For me, the desperation, the waiting, the “not yet” is what turns me on. That’s far more pleasurable than the orgasm itself.

a desperate bitch who can’t help but whine and moan as i edge them for the enth time. pussy so obviously swollen and sore, legs pulled tight against the restraints.

“look at mommy’s pretty little pussy, all wound up and needy. i can see you dripping down your ass, does my baby need to cum?” rubbing my tip up and down your slick folds, slapping your thigh at your hesitation.

“i’m sorry! i’m sorry mommy, i ca- i can’t think, i need to cum so bad mommy, please, please-“

whining loudly as mommy bottoms out, reaching over to hold the joint in your mouth.

“inhale for mommy, the higher baby is, the more baby is allowed to cum.” still fully inside your abused cunt, watching as you inhale with a shaky whine. pumping as you start to blow the smoke out, mouth agape, moaning at the overstimulation.

“there we go sweetheart, take what mommy is giving you, say thank you, let mommy know how good it feels.”

my cock reaching so deep your legs start to shake at the pressure.“tha- thank you mommy, thank you- it feels so good, i feel so fucking full.” you say as your jaw goes slack, moans spilling out as you begin to cum all over mommy’s cock.

I love a cnc victim with good manners. It makes their begging sound so much more sweet and pathetic.

"no, stop, please don't"

"god no, please anything but that"

"I won't do it. I won't."

"please don't make me."

"that sounds so painful I can't do it"

"no, don't, I'll do it, stop. Please stop. I'll do it."

"oh my god please just hurry up and get it over with I can't take it, please"

"take it out please. Take it out. Please take it out. It hurts so much. Please."

"thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Please don't do it again. I'll do anything you want if you don't do that again. Please."

"Please let me do something else for you. Anything else. I promise I'll be good. Please."

Taking little breaks just so they can light up a blunt, and I'm already whining when they pull away... only for them to drag me back, holding me there, telling me to breathe while I take a hit from their hand, my lungs shaky, head spinning, body still aching for more. Then they set it down and go right back to it… again and again, not letting me recover, not letting me think, just using me until I'm completely gone, until I can't even hold myself up anymore.