She stopped me mid-sentence… I veered from my pride explaining my wife’s preferences to keep me aroused but never climax. I had started to complain. No. Of course I feel like I need to cum. But No. I never need to. Of course my balls ached. No. It’s ok. They won’t burst. Of course I wanted to spurt. No. I never need to cum hard. She can pour me out slowly without a single twitch. Those gentle emissions are good enough for me. No hint of orgasm is needed. My real life experience cemented what I knew but didn’t want to accept. I could be kept aching, drooling precum and craving to cum indefinitely. No worry. No concern. No hesitation. I only got praise for my submission and about my wife.
My PA piercing was drooling pure and clear precum. My balls were full and ached for months. I was given permission to remain denied orgasms.
I was cherished, my wife was wonderful, I was a good boy. Brave, honest, and compliant.
It was hard to hear the truth. I never need to cum.
So tell me, what would you do for your goddess?
RHEA RIPLEY & QUEEN ZELINA (wwe raw, november 1st 2021)
Keep your arms behind your back, I’m just going to redo your shirt buttons. You know, there is no need for it to be buttoned up all the way, if we just leave the top one open a hint of your collar is visible. Not blatantly obvious, but it might catch the one or other curious eye. I’m so proud to own you. Your turn now to readjust my nylons around the toes. Go down on one knee and take off my shoe 👠
“Call me your boy toy, your human dildo, your nasty slut. I’ll answer to all of them or whatever you decide to call me.”
“I promise to give you endless hours of sexual pleasure. I promise you unlimited explosive orgasms. I promise to fuck you into oblivion”, he gasped incoherently when my fingers once again ceased their relentless torment allowing him to take a deep breath, to utter the words I needed to hear.
He looked so sexy kneeling there, between my legs, pleading his case. Arms securely cuffed behind his back. His cock thick, red, bobbing, dripping between his legs, desperately seeking release.
All sweaty flesh and flexing hard muscles. He looked up at me. His eyes brilliant, pleading, blazing with unharnessed savage desire and carnal intent……………just the way I love him to be….right on the fucking edge of losing it all.
To refuse such a heartfelt offer would be wickedly evil, perhaps even borderline criminal. But sometimes I simply can’t help myself.
“I need what I need baby and right now I need that gorgeous full mouth of yours to stop babbling and start licking.
Trust me sweetie….……you say it best when you say nothing at all.”
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