Follow up to yesterday

Last night Mistress mentioned she liked my post from yesterday.  It has been some time since she has commented on a post, so based on her comments, I found some additional pictures and words based on yesterday's post.

Teasing Him to Tears... Medium length true story http://monkeyinacage.wordpress.com/2013/11/29/teasing-him-to-tears/

There’s something wonderfully erotic about being helpless and having a woman happily yet mercilessly drive you crazy like this!!!! Your options are limited to writhing, pleading, squirming, begging, and finally just enduring until you end up screaming!!! If I had to guess based on this video, I’d say he’s going to get to do ALL of those and maybe MORE before she’s done with him!!!! Lucky HIM!!!!



DAMN but I LOVE this video!!!! And i know EXACTLY how this feels, and it makes me go EVERY BIT as crazy as he looks!!!!!



Applying CONSTANT and REPETITIVE pressure to the underside of the glans (frenulum; aka “sweet spot”) is the perfect way to EDGE your buddy and turn him into a moaning spaced out fucker in record time. If you really want him to go apeshit, continue to rub your thumbs over this area and up and down on his piss slit during and AFTER ejaculation. Keep doing it until he cums a second (third, fourth?) time.



Edging must include a factor of random outcome. To know beforehand that he will only be edged, then denied, will lead to the male losing hope. While this is effective at crushing any remaining hope in having control of his own penis, losing such hope can affect the quality and responsiveness of his erection, not to mention erode his mental state. If he never knows how edging will end for him (orgasm, ruined orgasm, cbt) he'll continue to hold out hope and be fully responsive.



I'm gonna hit that edge over and over. I will drive you nuts. You will be begging me real soon.



For the love of God, please… let me cum.



Once a month Mistress plays a little game:  she tries out some new and interesting ideas she has picked up on the blogs for how to make her man’s cock swell and ache the most;  she will keep going until he begs her to cum or to stop because he is going to cum.  If he makes it more than 30 minutes, she will take his blindfold off and do a strip tease and fuck him nice and slowly (until she cums - but clearly he doesn’t).  If he can’t make it 30 minutes, she leaves the blindfold on, gives him a full body lap dance while getting herself off with a vibrator (all while touching, sitting, and leaning on him).  Then, back in the cage - either way.



The position and pace are so tantalizing…



The sweet torture of her edging.  Super light touches to keep him on the edge and frustratingly deny him his release. I need an intermittent feather light touch when I’m on the edge otherwise it’s game over!



"… Ooooh oops, so sorry, it just slipped. Want me to try again boy?…:"




Edging…. hours of entertainment…. turning men into babbling idiots who will agree to almost anything for release….mmmmm


"…Too much?.. .Don't worry, it will be…"



”..Something like this you had in mind when you begged to be touched?….”



Unless he can come, driven by my moans and my spastic movements, he’s shit outta luck…  Once I’m finished, it’s over.  I’ll send him off to wash my girlcum off his prick and lock himself in his chastity device.



”.. Some loud screaming was heard through the house. Her hands was force emptying him for the 5 time that day - It was so painful and he couldn't believe it. After the 1st one she had smiled teasingly and in in her playful sing a song voice said  ”that was 1 of 12 today boy”……”



The night before last, I edged him so many times he shuddered violently each time I pulled my hand away. He whimpered and writhed so much, grinding himself against the wall, I thought I was going to lose him down the side of the bed. I couldn't see his face but his breath came in sobs and whimpers, his whole body convulsing each time I stopped. Finally, I climbed on top of him and slowly danced my pussy over his hard length, edging him at first before finally giving him permission to cum for the first time in a week of edging. The noise that came out of his mouth surprised even him. Halfway between a sob and choking on his own saliva. I collapsed on to him and held his sweat soaked shivering body and thought how lucky I am to have such a beautiful responsive toy to play with.


Of course, I'd like to return the favor.

Slow, slow, slow. You’re not going to cum tonight, but if you can surrender to me and be patient, I’ll eventually speed up and bring you to that begging, frenzied state you love so much. Would you like that, toy? Then breathe for me, close your eyes, and just concentrate on how my tongue is slowly, lightly licking up and down. Slowly, lightly, up, and down…



Stare at this for me. Just stare and breathe half as fast as she’s breathing. Two seconds to inhale, two seconds to exhale… nice full breaths… still a little faster than normal, isn't it? Keep breathing and watch. Imagine what time of day it is. Wonder how long he’s been doing this. Notice the cuffs on her wrists and the blindfold over her eyes. Did you notice the plugs in her ears? Watch his neck as he obviously works his tongue. Appreciate her stomach moving as he licks, she has that intake of breath. Continue those deep, measured breaths as you realize that this tiny snapshot in time probably felt like an eternity for her.. and that after this moment was surely more of the same, slow tonguing that will soon have her squirming and whimpering in her bonds.

Today's Edge - Edging

Today, I edged to this picture and the description.  Needless to say, I was dripping before reading it completely the first time.

What I do once he’s fully erect, is I just gently rub My thumb in circles right under the tip of his penis, like this…



You have no idea how sensitive that spot is for a man, it’s like Your clit, just incredibly sensitive. I’ll rub him like this for about half an hour. It’s the easiest way to drain a penis without an orgasm. It isn’t enough stimulation for him to orgasm, but it will push him past his point of no return again, and again, and again, and again! After 30 or 40 minutes of this, You can have a grown man crying and begging you to stop, with a big puddle of cum on his belly and dripping off his balls, and his penis still hard and desperate to orgasm. There are plenty of other ways to drive a man to that point, but this is the easiest, and every Woman should master this technique before She moves on to more advanced ones…

Today's Edge - New Outfits

I subscribe to several womens clothes websites for the eye candy.  Once in a while they have a sale that I have to get a little something for myself.  These were only $7 each!  I wish I had the balls to go out dressed.

I edged while imagining Mistress making me wear these all weekend while edging me relentlessly.

Today's Edge - Pics

This morning's edge - Hot Story

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Today's Edge - Bondage Box

Also, this is the 200th post to this blog!


Found online a few days ago.  It get's me hot thinking of the helplessness and the objectification.  Story below pics.

       
    


The “bondage box” is a rare, but wonderful piece of equipment. If you come across one, don’t hesitate to try it out, they are a lot of fun.

In its most simple form, it acts as a cage with a built in neck stockade. Latches need not be locked, as it is impossible to reach them from the inside, although I prefer using padlocks even when unnecessary, as it sends an incredible message of total control.

More elaborate boxes have straps and various restraints inside them to keep idle hands busy, and to prevent self stimulation. They can resemble bondage chairs, keeping legs, torso, and arms firmly fixed in place. This allows using butt plugs and electro toys to keep things interesting while spending time boxed up.

Since access to the head is easy, applying gags, muzzles and hoods to even an unwilling bottom becomes simple. Grooming is also a breeze. If your boy has a cocky long head of hair, he really has no choice as you shave that shit down to the skin…leave him a little fuzz on the top if you are feeling generous.

I was lucky enough to climb into a box like this once. I had an electro-butt plug stuffed in my ass, but was otherwise naked. I climbed in and sat on the padded bench. My hands were placed in bondage mitts and attached to front corners with padlocks. Then the box was stuffed with inflated packing bags…you know, those plastic tubes filled with air used for shipping. He stuffed them everywhere, under and around my knees, around my crotch, all around, so that they filled the box at least six inches above the top, almost covering my head. Then the top pieces went on…one behind my head and one in front, he pressed them down firmly, crushing all of those packing bags into the box and around me. They pressed me firmly into position…he had to sit on the lid to get the latch closed. I couldn’t move…it was unrelenting, firm and solid — total bondage perfection.

Then he pulled out another, smaller box. It was padded, and had nothing but a tube sticking out of it. He shoved that tube in my mouth and stuffed my head, along with more packing bags, into the smaller box which was then firmly latched to the top of the box.

It was nirvana. There was no struggling, no pressure points, no shifting position. I was horny…my cock had found a way to get hard and grow between the bags, which pressed on it and seemed to grip it in place…but I couldn’t buck or thrust…no movement was possible.

Then he turned on the electro…the butt plug was designed to force my sphincter to contract, forcing me to squeeze and release. The rhythmic pulses causing me to fuck myself with that plug. It occurred to me that squeezing my sphincter was the only voluntary movement I had left…and he had just taken total control of it. As the evening progressed he slowly turned up the intensity of the electro…from an interesting buzz…to a period of incredible pleasure…to the orgasm…an incredible motionless orgasm…floating there packed in that box…and then beyond the orgasm…he continued to increase the intensity…to pain…delicious but terrible pain…and then beyond pain where I disconnected from the universe and my total existence was simply wave after wave of those horrific contractions…and he continued to increase the level, despite my inhuman screaming through that tube…until…until…I came again…and that sensation cannot be described in words.

In a mood

I'm not sure why, but I sure woke up in a mood this morning.  I edged before I got out of bed.  As much as I dislike chastity and I don't need it I was fantasizing about Mistress locking me up and leaving the key at work for a few days/week.  I also thought about being caged.  I could totally see her doing this...



When I got out of bed, I had some femm thoughts running through my mind.  I ran into a bunch of pics we first took when we met.  Here are a couple of those.

That in turn made me edge thinking about these pictures.

Forced Masturbation with the Venus 2000

Found Online...

Forced Masturbation with the Venus 2000

From My Pet with his own Venus 2000.

“My balls are rolling with every stroke and the pleasure seems to radiate out and into the pit of my stomach… This pleasure beyond anything I ever dreamed of.”

On a traveling session, My Pet sent his plane to pick Me up. The tropical breezes took the cold Chicago winter out of My system. I prepared to put his Venus 2000 to the test.

Inescapable Bondage

I brought plenty of rope, My Leather Sleep Sack and nice locking leather straps. I wanted to make sure he would go nowhere other than where I wanted him.

With each new strap, I applied a lock. The click made him squirm just a bit more or less. The less came as each new strap took hold. I made sure he had nowhere to move!

I lubed up the electrical anal plug and inserted it in his bottom. I applied more electrical pads to his freshly shaved balls. As I started to increase his pleasure with the electrical stimulation, he began to beg for more.

More meant, lube! Once he was properly lubed up, on went his custom fitted venus 2000 sleeve. I adjusted the straps so that the sleeve would not come free, even after he came. I slowly began the machine’s suction and stroking.

In almost no time flat, he enjoyed his first body shaking release. Little did he know, that would be the first of more to come.

I wanted to see his recovery time. With the venus 2000, he quickly popped back to life. However, he begged Me to wait. I thought about his request for the briefest of moments. And you know what I did? In went…

The large ball gag. I didn’t want to hear anything else from him.

Next, I changed the pattern of the electrical fun. I varied the timing of the venus 2000. As much as he bucked his hips, he could hardly move. Soon his second body shattering eruption took place.

How many more would he endure before he was milked totally dry by the machine? While I’m a sadist, I’m not totally heartless. I did give him a bit of time to recover. I lost track of time as he was forced to rise to the occasion again.

I knew it was happening because his grunts through the ball gag grew in intensity. Playing with both the electricity and the venus 2000, he enjoyed more and more pleasure. Then inevitable happened! Another explosion of joy.

How many more would I subject him to? I’ll post his session review soon.

How many more could you take?