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And to think, men thought Viagra was such a great thing at first. But have you ever stopped to consider what could happen if you were unable to get soft? Has it occurred to you what would happen if, even after your orgasm, your erection was still there for Her to play with?Just how sensitive do you become after your first orgasm…?And your second? Third?Are your balls tightening up yet? Aching, trying to cum but having nothing left to give? Is the skin excruciatingly sensitive? Has your little slice of heaven become a hell? Good….

And to think,

men thought Viagra was such a great thing at first.

But have you ever stopped to consider what could happen if you were unable to get soft?

Has it occurred to you what would happen if, even after your orgasm, your erection was still there for Her to play with?

Just how sensitive do you become after your first orgasm…?

And your second? Third?

Are your balls tightening up yet? Aching, trying to cum but having nothing left to give?

Is the skin excruciatingly sensitive?

Has your little slice of heaven become a hell?

Good….

Reblogged from optir  147 notes
It has always been a fantasy of mine…to be blindfolded, gagged, bound tightly, and exposed. The door opens and i hear footsteps approaching. Soft hands start to stroke me, teasing, playing with me. Edged over and over again, desperate for release, and finally it is given, and these glorious hands allow me to cum…but it doesn’t stop…i am ridiculously sensitive, and the hands are now torturous, evil, and cruel, stroking the head, making me scream into the gag and jerk against the ropes. Finally the hands grow tired, leave me, and i hear the footsteps walk away. The door opens and closes, and another set of footsteps approach…and another set of cruel hands begin to stroke me…

It has always been a fantasy of mine…

to be blindfolded, gagged, bound tightly, and exposed.

The door opens and i hear footsteps approaching.

Soft hands start to stroke me, teasing, playing with me.

Edged over and over again, desperate for release,

and finally it is given, and these glorious hands allow me to cum…

but it doesn’t stop…

i am ridiculously sensitive,

and the hands are now torturous, evil, and cruel,

stroking the head, making me scream into the gag and jerk against the ropes.

Finally the hands grow tired, leave me, and i hear the footsteps walk away.

The door opens and closes,

and another set of footsteps approach…

and another set of cruel hands begin to stroke me…

Reblogged from soumissionconjugale  274 notes
No matter what She is doing, 
no matter where the two of you are, 
you are her servant, her slave. 
If she wants to lay down and read or watch tv, 
with your tongue buried in her ass, 
then you will jump at the honor of serving. 
The fact that she has the remote control, 
the one to the shock collar locked around your balls, 
just pushes you to perform that much better for Her. 

No matter what She is doing, 

no matter where the two of you are, 

you are her servant, her slave. 

If she wants to lay down and read or watch tv, 

with your tongue buried in her ass, 

then you will jump at the honor of serving. 

The fact that she has the remote control, 

the one to the shock collar locked around your balls, 

just pushes you to perform that much better for Her. 

Reblogged from voracioushedonism  309 notes

She had a rough day at work/school.

Someone pissed Her off.

She is frustrated about something.

you failed in an assignment.

you broke a rule.

She woke up on the wrong side of the bed.

It rained, or it’s too hot.

It doesn’t matter why She is busting your balls, as they are Hers to do with as She wishes.

They belong to Her.