orgasm denial – PleasureTorture

Three Nights

A business trip, a hotel bar, a whole lot of time to kill. Looking around for a diversion, she spots the man from earlier looking back at her with the same curiosity… and desire.

Perhaps these three nights were about to get a lot more entertaining.

Part 1 of 3. You can listen to the following nights of this erotic encounter on SubscribeStar.Adult (where you’ll also be contributing to further videos and content) and Sssh.com

An instructional audio story with collaboration from CreativeIntentAudio

The Marks of Eros: The Cult

The following is the chapter I posted on Patreon, which was the final strike in getting my Patreon account deleted for violating their adult content policies.

I will attempt to recreate the Patreon page, now that I know the best way to avoid such issues in future. In the meantime, I will be setting up an alternative to Patreon, which may be far more flexible.

I still have the Ko-Fi account for anyone who wishes to get a digital copy of The Marks of Eros outside of Amazon (as well as to purchase the premium video content, ‘Deliberation’).

Book 1 of The Marks of Eros can be purchased in Hardback, Paperback and Ebook here: The Marks of Eros

But without further ado, here is the chapter that brought down my Patreon. In a world where pain no longer exists, pleasure is used as both reward AND punishment. Here, we are introduced to a strange new presence in Eros…

The Gift: Year Two

‘One orgasm this Christmas. I will return every Christmas with one extra orgasm each time. All you need do is lie back and close your eyes, just the same.’

You remembered the words. You didn’t need to be reminded, as they’d swum in your mind for the last twelve months. You hadn’t spent a single night not thinking about the way she was teased and seduced to the most intense climax of her life last Christmas.

As before, a note under the tree reminded her of the command: ‘Remember, keep your eyes closed.’

You masturbated so intensely for many nights since last Christmas, yet nothing could match the sensations that had been unleashed upon you last time. You hadn’t uttered a word to anyone else about it; this was your little gift and yours alone.

Finally, Christmas had arrived. As soon as you lie back against the mattress and close your eyes, it begins instantly.

Halloween Dreams: Angela

One hundred. Even in her deepest fantasies, she never imagined actually withstanding one hundred times being brought to the edge.

Angela had loved the thought of being edged beyond her limits, teased and tormented to the brink without being allowed to orgasm. However, every time she masturbated to these scenarios, she couldn’t hold herself back at all. The need for climax constantly overwhelmed her, the needs of her body overtaking the desires in her mind.

On the first night, she dreamt of being restrained while the warmth of slumber still encompassed her. It was comfortable and somewhat soothing to know that she was in a dream and about to revel in her own little fantasy. What she didn’t realise was that this was the work of the Dream Teaser, and that she was about to be tested. While restrained, spread-eagled and naked, she anticipated the pleasures that awaited her.

The first whispers told her this was no ordinary wet dream.

Halloween Dreams: Tony

Tony’s deepest unfulfilled fantasy had always been to have nurses tending to him sexually. He’d only occasionally experienced short-lived dreams that catered to his fetish. However, tonight he’d be fully submerged in his ultimate fantasy.

Entirely bound on the bed, Tony knew that he was in a dream instantly. He remembered falling asleep and felt the warmth and comfort of sleep enveloping his body. Yet, he could feel the cast around him, even feel the tightness around his mouth of the wraps, keeping him from speaking out.

He was bound in a cast and wraps from head to toe, ensuring he could not move an inch. The only part of him not covered at all was his cock, which was being serviced by the nurses caring for him.

The Adult Shop

You could spend all day and all night in the toy shop. You can find everything your body desires there.

However many times you shop there, you never seem to get your fill of the erotic treats that are housed on the myriad shelves and aisles. Every venture into that brightly lit, colourful world seems to reveal something new, something to catch your imagination. Yet still, you’ve never been into that one room. The room that the shopkeeper had mentioned in passing. The room that has played on your mind for months.

“If you’re not sure what you want to get, why not experience them all first?”

Coven

Good girl. Keep still.

A little self control now will go a long way for later. After all, we’re all going to be taking a turn. We want to see how you cope with the need, the flaming desire building up inside you. We want to be sure that you can take it.

After all, your orgasm needs to be earned. There’s no chance of it without every one of us giving our approval. This is what you wanted; you know of the delights we can provide. You came to us fully prepared to give yourself over for a chance to sample the joys you have heard about. Yet, is this already perhaps a little much for you?

Is your body perhaps betraying you so soon? I think you weren’t quite ready for how much it would arouse you to be watched like this, to be so on display, to be at the center – a feast for us to each savour.

Oh yes! That’s it! You’re so fucking close for us, aren’t you?

We can feel how much you need it, how everything within you is tensing up as if your body is preparing itself to explode in ecstasy. Watching us looking so intently at you has constantly kept you utterly squirming in arousal.

Don’t think that we didn’t notice how much louder you moaned when you saw me looking up at you when she was teasing your pussy. That moment when we locked eyes, just for a split second, let me know that there was no way you were going to hold out.

You’ve done well to stop yourself from begging us to make you come. Though now that her mouth is fiercely working your sweet treasure to a frenzy, I fear that it’ll be any moment now that you give in and ask us for release.

That’s it, keep looking down and watching your sex being devoured. Keep focusing on how her lips press seamlessly against your mound, as if she was always designed to be right there.

So close yet so far away to everything you desire. Your choice between a brief moment of relief and hours of torment, or a test of torment and a lifetime beyond your dreams…

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