"When you are pulling against the restraints… when your back is arched and your hips are writhing… when your mouth is open in a silent scream of tortured rapture… you will know that my work has begun."
You said you wanted to be put through more pleasure than you have ever endured, more orgasms than you had ever dared strive for.
There is no turning back now. The Sybian stays tied to you while you lie there helplessly. If you could think straight, you’d be thinking of how you should have requested a break when it became too much, but right now, your very thoughts are flooded by the shuddering vibrations between your thighs.
Every 5 minutes it gets turned up higher. You can struggle as much as you like. After all, this is what you wanted, to be tortured with pleasure until you’d do anything to fight it off… you’ve got your wish.
She loves the way the little spasms in your stomach seem to follow the slight touches of her tongue. When she repeats this little pattern over and over again, you realise that she is going to take her time with you no matter how much your pussy is dripping with anticipation. It is so rare that she gets you in such a position as this, with you completely at her mercy; this is a situation to savour. You can rock your hips and moan sweetly as much as you want. Nothing will rush her.
She made me promise not to join in. To be honest, simply being able to watch and film this is privilege enough. Yet still, she told me not to interrupt, particularly when you are screaming out with the need to come. I can see the way she loves it when your hips start to rotate as she brings you close to orgasm. I didn’t expect her to stop so abruptly, just as you were about to come, yet there is something so intoxicating about seeing her go through the cycle again and again.
It certainly is getting harder to do nothing and just watch you being teased like this. Still, I carry on filming, realising why she said we’d need a lot of space on the camera’s SD card… she really is taking her time with you.
You both struggle to keep that orgasm at bay, feeling it pumping through you as if trying to force its way through your bodies. You keep changing the pace, speeding up, slowing down and changing rhythm, always to keep the other on the edge as much as you can, while making sure neither of you goes over.
It gets harder and harder to think about the other, all your attention seems focused on your own body, concentrating so desperately on keeping yourself on the brink of climax.
This is the most beautiful agony you have ever felt together, even as it keeps getting more unbearably wet and tense, you want to make it last until there is no more willpower left.
Lying there, feeling the burning need of your hot, twitching pussy, wondering what it will feel next; suddenly the deep penetration of that cold, unyielding glass dildo steals your breath away.
I remember when we were out in public, and you whispered to me in that sultry little voice of yours, “If I wanted you to give me 25 orgasms right now, what would you do?” I didn’t answer, I just looked at you, and I know that even now, you haven’t forgotten that wicked, devilish smile and intense look I gave you.
It didn’t take long for me to get the chance to show you just what I would do, the chance to get you alone here, to tape you up in just the way that makes you tingle inside.
How did it feel to have that first orgasm denied? To think you were going to feel the first of 25 orgasms in an instant hit you hard, only to feel the vibrator pull away. However it felt, I could certainly hear the anguish in every moan for me to give it to you, pleading with me to stop teasing you once I had done it a further 10 times. After denying you of 25 orgasms in succession, it was clear that you never expected to be put in this kind of state, in such desperate need for the orgasms you had whispered for. I was consistent; not only did I deny every single orgasm right at the final moment, but I also made you beg for it after every single one.
Now I am going to use this vibrator on its highest setting and not move it away from you. I am going to make you come 25 times in a row, just like how you wanted. The thing is, I’m not going to give you any rest. This vibrator isn’t going to move away from your pussy for a second.
Now… this blindfold can stay on, just so you can focus even more on these powerful vibrations, concentrating on that delicate little part of your body. Every single time you tell me that it is too intense, that you want me to stop, I am going to remind you that you begged me for every single one.
Yes, I can hear you… but you begged me to give them to you, remember? Every. Single. Orgasm.
The Passage of Pleasure is a rather intense and difficult challenge. An instructional tease featuring lots of edging and denial. To fail (climaxing before the game allows it) means having to endure either abstaining from orgasm for 5 days or giving yourself 3 ruined orgasms. Nonnyanonymous uploaded her ruined orgasms. Thank you very much, hopefully next time you’ll be able to complete it without needing to be punished once again.
“Always look forward to your posts…I especially love the possibility of watching you edge/deny by teasing her with your cock… Her writhing as you slowly enter her, teasing her clit with every thrust, finding her sweet spot within to drive her crazy but never enough to make her cum… and teasing yourself at the same time, whispering how close you are & how hard it is to resist the snug pull of her pussy… Her labia swollen and plump, throbbing around your achy cock… to the point where it’s not clear who’s teasing who… Both of you making whimpering sounds with each slow thrust… Excruciating pleasure right on the edge, her wet softness meeting your rock hard silky smooth cock…The whimpers turning to loud cries for both of you… “Oh god…Please…” So hot…the friction inescapable but never enough… desperate cries growing louder still…“OHHH…OH GOD!”…(I’m getting so hot thinking about it)…
Perhaps you made a bet to see who could last the longest, or perhaps one of you had accidentally taken something that made you or her or both incapable of orgasming, or perhaps you were being controlled by a third party, someone directing you both…Warning you not to com or else…Mmm…Would love to read something like that. Side note-do you ever allow a third party to watch and/or “assist” with sessions if everyone is into it? ”
There was something coming along those lines, but not I think I’ll have to work on many more posts focusing on such scenarios (A game I played with someone once was ‘whoever orgasms first loses’ with the loser having to go a week without coming again – hadn’t really thought of writing a story based on it, but now I will). Also I am a big fan of voyeurism and have indeed had another person watching while doing a session (was a couple and the male partner watched). I haven’t had anybody assist in an actual session (there was something that came close to that in a swingers club once which I’ll write about in future), though it is certainly something I’d enjoy if the opportunity ever arose.
It is early… she is still standing.
Very few people venture to this part of the island, not knowing of its beauty or its people. The all-female congregation here rarely get lucky enough to happen upon a lone female, but now that they have, they won’t let her leave until every woman in the village has had their taste of her tenderness.
They take their time to each lick and suck that delicate pussy. It will be nightfall once they have all had their turn, and then the girl will wake up back in her resort, as if it were a dream.
As of today, it seems that the Tumblr blog ( http://pleasuretorture.tumblr.com/ ) has been officially terminated by Tumblr. I’ve put in a request to try and get it back. The page was mostly just used to post updates for new content here, but it was still nice to be able to keep easy contact with people who wanted to message just through Tumblr, which is why I want to try and keep some form of connection on Tumblr still.
In the meantime I have created a new sfw blog which will only have text based posts to avoid the wraith of Tumblr, so follow me here to keep updated and for easy direct messaging: https://pleasuretorture2.tumblr.com/
Of course, this is the main hub, where all of the deleted Tumblr posts will be re-uploaded (re-edited to look much better as well).
If any of you could please post this or even details of this on your Tumblr page (or wherever possible) I would be grateful, just to keep people informed of what’s going on and where to find the content now. Thank you.
