Wednesday, 10 August 2016

So Close to a Ruined / Slapped Orgasm..

This evening Mistress had another lovely orgasm on my tongue, and afterwards she teased my cock pretty close to the edge. Mistress is definitely embracing the ball and cock slapping now, and that is damned hot!
The best part of tonight’s teasing was definitely right near the end, Mistress was stroking me hard and fast with one hand and repeatedly slapping my balls with the other. That was absolutely incredible. I was seriously wondering if Mistress was going to let me cum (but continue slapping my balls as I came), or if she was going to wait until I edged and then keep slapping my balls until I ruined… I’m sure either of those would have been phenomenal.
But in the end, Mistress took me really close and then left me hanging, throbbing and desperate… which of course is (and always should be) her choice. I really wanted to feel her slapping my balls until I either came or ruined though. Today marks 48 days, I think this is only the third time I’ve got this far (I think), so of course I’m going to start craving release badly.
Of course, at the same time I want to be made to wait a lot longer too… if not indefinitely  🙂

Monday, 8 August 2016

FEMDOM SESSION 8th August 2016

As some of my regular readers will know, I am still struggling with the story that I have been writing for the last six weeks. Well not so much struggling, as it must be a week now since I did any work on the damned thing… but certainly not getting anywhere. And as I said a few days ago, for some reason my mind is coming up with all sorts of material that I really don’t to advance that project.
And so it was today. As I drove home from work I was coming up with huge chunks of dialogue, which is very annoying because I can’t write and drive at the same time! And this really was huge complete chunks of text coming to me all at once, so what I did was pull into the car park near where we live, got my laptop out and started putting it down. I did this because I knew that if I went straight home I would then get involved with doing something and by the time I got a chance to put some of this stuff down literally 5 or 6 hours would have gone by and I would be pulling my hair out trying to remember everything.
So the good news is that I have the bulk of a short story right there on the page and it’s not going to get expanded and padded out too much. This is perfect because it ticks a lot of boxes for me. I wanted to get back to writing harder material and this certainly fulfills that objective. I wanted to get something on Literotica because it’s nearly a year since I posted anything, and on top of that it gives me a bit of breathing space to work on my 10,000 word story that I’ve been toiling at for the last however long it is now.
Truth be told I might even be tempted to write another short story before I finish that one. It’s become such a ‘thing’, that I can’t even contemplate attacking it without a good two or three clear hours to get my teeth into it. I’m sure it will be good when it’s done, but it’s one of the most difficult, perhaps the most difficult, story I’ve ever written.
So I would say, watch out for a new story from me in the next few days, but recent experience has told me to be uber cautious about shit like that…
Anyway, tonight Mistress and I had our Femdom Session, and I’m pleased to report that Mistress had a lovely orgasm on my tongue while I had to choose between being allowed to cum or being allowed to worship Mistress R’s gorgeous asshole. Can you guess which one I chose? Yes, of course you can…
So I’ve not come for 46 days now and that means I’m just two weeks and three days off setting a new record. I wouldn’t be surprised if I make it either, Mistress is more and more on board with the ruined orgasm thing and seemingly less and less worried about allowing me proper orgasms.
During the session she was rubbing my poor cock against her gorgeous breasts and asking me if I would like to ‘shoot my cum all over them and lick them clean’. As if that wasn’t hot enough she then added, “…but it would probably taste better if that orgasm was ruined, wouldn’t it?”
Mistress looked absolutely gorgeous tonight, in my favourite outfit with the cut out bra panels made from straps.

I started off the session with a beating as Mistress punished me for touching my cock without permission during the time since our last session. I was wearing the Oxballs ballstretcher and I had a glass butt plug/dildo in my ass, Mistress managed to catch my balls with her whip, but that was nothing compared to the paddling she gave my ass. Ouch!
After a long time spent worshipping her gorgeous feet (while she played with her favourite dildo), Mistress had me suck it clean and then let me onto the bed. I was given some more paddling, but thankfully not quite as painful as before. I say painful, it hurt… but in BDSM terms I’m probably a bit of a lightweight. Most people would probably consider it light slapping, but to me it was quite stingy anyway.
Soon Mistress was teasing my cock and riding my face, which I adore. I hadn’t used the ball stretcher for a long time and it was really, really good. It certainly pulled my cock tight and made my cock very hard indeed. At one point Mistress straddled me facing my feet and I watched my rock hard cock slide inside her tight, tight pussy, her gorgeous asshole clearly visible as she bounced up and down on my shaft. Then I felt Mistress reach under and use my tightly bound balls to rub her clit. 🙂
Mistress gave me some choice dialogue tonight and I’m annoyed that I can’t remember anything to share with you guys, maybe I should record one of sessions again so I can give you a word for word transcript.
After Mistress had cum (pretty spectacularly), she did that thing I really love where she puts her foot on my shoulder and pushes me back. It’s a little thing, but I’ve loved it since I saw it in a Femdom clip.

Then she stood on the bed in front of me and had me clean her ass and thighs with my tongue. Then she had me lay down and straddled my head, giving me a perfect view of her soaking wet pussy and ass while she stroked my hard cock. This was the moment she chose to ask me if I wanted to cum or if I wanted to lick her asshole.
Mistress allowed me the privilege of licking her incredibly sexy ass for a short time while she stroked my cock fast and hard. By the time she finished my cock was about as hard as it has ever been and Mistress finished the session by slapping my cock and balls a few times. I even begged her to slap my balls again and she obliged, giving me several more slaps to the cock and about three more to my balls. I absolutely loved it.
Our next session is planned for the Bank Holiday weekend, I can’t wait!!! 🙂

Is It More Humiliating...?


Sunday, 7 August 2016

It All Went Very Well in the End...

This evening I gave my ‘letter’ to Mistress R and kissed her feet while she read it. I must admit I was nervous about how she might react to some of it, but in the end she seemed to really love what I had written. Here are some parts of what I wrote:
“I am writing this at 2:40am (Sunday morning), because I feel absolutely compelled to write these thoughts down right now, and to not allow them to fade by morning. This has been such a wonderful day and reinforced how much I love and adore you and how lucky I am to spend my life with you. I really could not be happier. I have never felt more certain in our marriage and that I want to spend every last day I have with you as my wife and Mistress.
A few minutes ago you came to bed and I tried so hard to tell you exactly what I was feeling, but I simply couldn’t make the words come out. But I don’t want to let this feeling pass without telling you exactly what is in my head, because I feel it so strongly.
I know full well that you may read this and it may change nothing, that things may carry on exactly as before, and if that is what you decide as my Mistress then I will accept that and be truly grateful for it, because believe me I know and appreciate how lucky I am to be able to live as we do and to have you as my chastity Mistress.
When you came to bed I was so hard, and so desperate to hold you and feel you pressed against me, and to feel your beautiful, soft skin against my aching cock. I cannot tell you how intense it feels to be denied for weeks and to crave your touch so badly. After five years and more of being your chastity slave I adore feeling this level of horniness, and as so many others in my position have said before, though we all crave the explosive release of a proper orgasm, equally we all learn to dread it, because we all know how long it takes to rebuild this level of ache and desire.
I love that you control my orgasms, I can’t tell you how much I love that you do that for me, and I wouldn’t wish to take anything away from you regarding your power to decide when, how and indeed ‘if’. But I want you to know that I am ready and willing to give you absolute power to deny me indefinitely should you decide you want that to happen. If you were to decide that all future orgasms are to be ruined, and that I am to be left in a permanent (or perhaps a semi-permanent) state of ache for you, then I am so ready to accept that and to love and worship you for it.
Equally, I can’t tell you how badly I crave for you to be sexually ‘mean’ to me. When you slapped my balls earlier, I loved that you did it so hard. I actually wondered if you were planning to make me cum by slapping my balls, and I really didn’t want it to stop. I appreciate that it’s hard to overcome a natural reluctance to ‘hurt’ someone you love (I would find it very difficult to ‘hurt’ you no matter how badly you might ask me to) and that alcohol maybe makes it easier to let go, I know you have slowly pushed further in this area and I just want to reinforce that I genuinely love it and want you to keep pushing as far and as fast as you feel comfortable.
Also, it’s hard to quantify or explain this to you, but the non-physical side of being ‘mean’ is also a huge turn on. Even just feeling that you are enjoying slapping my balls or ruining my orgasms makes a huge difference, and that doesn’t mean I want you to ‘pretend’, but equally I want to reassure you that I love it and that I want you to let go of any remaining feelings of guilt you may have about doing it. Just hearing you say how much you love seeing my cock when it’s throbbing hard and red from being teased and whipped is like heaven to me.
As I said before, I know that you may read this and maybe you will decide to go on exactly as before, and that would still be wonderful. Please do not think I am complaining or unhappy in any way, I am 100% deliriously happy to be your chastity slave and I totally understand if you feel uncomfortable going beyond a certain point or level of this. I completely worship you and I want you to be 100% happy with everything. I just had to get this off my chest, because I so wanted to tell you all this earlier and I just couldn’t verbalise it.
It’s 4am now and I’m going to be so tired tomorrow now, but I just had to get up and write this down. Please, please, please don’t take anything negative from this, you are already amazing and wonderful and I could not love you any more than I do.”
– – –  – – –  – – –  – – –
“As I lay in bed this morning, desperately trying to get back to sleep and feeling rough in the way that you only can when you’ve seen the clock reading 4am, a million thoughts were swirling around my head. There is so much more I want to say to you and want you to know.
I wish that you could truly understand how I feel about you and how you make me feel. I know everyone is self-critical about their appearance, no matter how perfect they are to someone else, but I wish you could see yourself through my eyes. Honestly, I only have to see you sitting reading with your feet bare and I want to kiss them. I don’t want to be annoying so I don’t do it every time I see you like that (in fact I probably hold myself back far too often), but that doesn’t mean I don’t want to.
Similarly every time I see you naked after you shower, or every time you take off your dressing gown to get into bed I want to touch you and kiss you all over and make you feel adored. But again, I don’t want to be annoying and I know you might be tired or rushing because dinner’s ready at 6:30, but that’s what I’m thinking.
Even when you are jumping up and down and hot and sweaty in your sexy little shorts and vest top, you still look completely gorgeous to me and I still want to kiss every inch of your skin, taste your pussy and ass and worship your beautiful feet. I seriously would, in a heartbeat. There is not a moment when I wouldn’t drop everything to make you feel completely worshipped if you asked me to (‘told’ would be better, obviously…). I mean, honestly, I know no-one can walk around feeling worshipped and adored 24hrs a day, but that doesn’t mean I don’t want you to.
And finally, I want to re-iterate again how much I love your scent and taste. There is not a moment that I don’t want to taste you, and I hope one day you will feel comfortable in not having ‘down-time’ anymore. I want you to have complete freedom to cum whenever you want, and I feel sure you would taste just as gorgeous no matter what.”
I really loved how she reacted to this letter and I’m very happy that she knows how I feel about all sorts of things, not least that I would be happy for her to move on to either a permanent or semi-permanent state of chastity (ie – only ruined orgasms for me if that’s what she wants).
After she read this she caught up on my blog posts and unexpectedly came across something I’d forgotten about – the bit about the Elastrator… so I had to try and explain what it was, that was… slightly awkward, seeing as I wrote that I thought it was strangely erotic! Still, it’s not really the basic idea, it’s how it’s used as a tool for power exchange – such as in the video I linked to…

Wednesday, 3 August 2016

5/2 Ruined..

This evening Mistress R racked up another gorgeous orgasm, and most unexpectedly – after some considerable stroking and teasing, Mistress edged me and then allowed me to cum. But once again it was ruined! And boy was it ruined, it was like half as much cum as you would expect from a normal orgasm, and that’s not even taking into consideration that it’s been over thirty days since the last time I was even ruined, never mind the last time I came properly!
It really was an effort to force it out, try as I might, and Mistress wasn’t helping with her infuriating feather-like strokes that are actually more frustrating than not touching me at all. What a complete and utter….ly wonderful Mistress she is! I loved it of course (but hated it too, obviously…) 🙂
So I really can’t believe this now, but since the start of April I have been allowed to cum seven times, but five of them have been ruined! And I’m still stuck on 100 orgasms since April 2011, while Mistress continues to add to her tally every few days. Who knows, maybe she’ll get to 650 before I get to 101?
I’m especially surprised that she ruined me tonight, given that we have our Femdom session coming up at the weekend. I shouldn’t read too much into it I suppose, but in the past I can’t remember Mistress ever letting me cum (or ruining me) in the days before a session. Should I take it that it’s now less likely than before that she’ll allow me to cum in the session, or is it a double bluff? Maybe she’ll ruin me again in the session… I guess I’ll have to wait and find out.
In a twisted way I am so proud of her though, because it really has taken my Mistress a long time to embrace the ruined orgasm, but now it seems she has taken to it, and she seems to have it down too! How lucky am I?

Wednesday, 27 July 2016

The Hornier I Get the Harder I Want It...

Another two days have passed and I’ve still not got anywhere further with my story, I just don’t seem to have sufficient time to make any progress with it at the moment. It’s very frustrating and I just know the longer the gaps the harder it is to make it work. It’s proving very difficult to get the balance right between confidence and hesitation in the female character. It would be very easy to make the female part totally confident (and that may be the way it has to go) but I would like to make it a bit more nuanced than that if possible…
Lovely teasing for me tonight (and another orgasm for Mistress of course), I really do love it when Mistress slaps my balls a bit harder, and the hornier I get the harder I want her to slap me… by the end of tonight’s teasing I wanted her to slap my balls really hard, to make them really ache. 🙂
Mistress made me very hard by suggesting to me that she might ruin my orgasm and then rub my cock all over her feet, making sure that all the ruined cum got all over her pretty feet so that I could lick them clean! That would be awesome!

Sunday, 24 July 2016

Sometimes We Don't Know How Lucky We Are...

Last night Mistress and I went to visit her family. I ended up sitting opposite her and I couldn’t help noticing how gorgeous she looked. Mistress was wearing a short dress which meant I could see plenty of her sexy legs, and some strappy shoes which showed off her pretty feet and toes.
I couldn’t help but think to myself how even if she wasn’t my wife for the last 23 years, I would still think she was really beautiful and sexy, and how lucky I am to have such a desirable woman as my wife and Mistress.
I was cutting our front hedge this afternoon and I was thinking about how we really should count our blessings sometimes. We own a lovely little house, in a really quiet cul-de-sac (sure the kids next door are noisy sometimes, but if that’s really the worst of it then it’s nothing much to moan about), we’ve got a beautiful (if slightly un-affectionate) pure white cat who we both spoil rotten, we both have decent jobs and generally good health (mine’s somewhat less perfect than hers, admittedly) and most importantly we have each other.
When I was a teenager, I had a different outlook on life to all my friends. They were all about shagging as many girls as possible, whereas I was always one who wanted to find my ideal woman and marry her. I don’t really know where that idea came from, but I am so glad that I felt that way from the start. Some might say I missed out on my ‘reckless’ youth, but being a non-drinking, non-smoking, non-drug taking type, there was never much reckless about me.
Thankfully by the time Mistress met me she had maybe got over her own ‘reckless’ youth and realised that what she really wanted was someone like me. Of course, even I didn’t know what a pervert I was destined to become, maybe that was just as well… I’m not sure the whole chastity thing would have played so well when we were in our twenties. Or thirties… I mean it didn’t exactly take off like a rocket in our forties!
Still we’re all good now, and I’m sitting on a month’s worth of frustration already, and still on just 100 orgasms allowed during the last 1940 days. Which of course means that over the last 63 months I’ve been allowed to cum on average about once every 19.4 days.
Strangely though, 19.4 days would seem a pretty short stint for me these days. Let’s not forget that this calendar year I’ve only been allowed to cum five times. And that is something that I am truly grateful for. Strangely, since Mistress was somewhat reluctant at first, these past five years have probably been the best years of our marriage, but it definitely feels like chastity has made us stronger and closer than ever and whichever flavour of chastity you think would work for you, I can only suggest you try it. It just might be the best thing you ever do.

Sunday, 10 July 2016

The Question of Giving and Receiving...

Occasionally Mistress will say to me that there is an article in her magazine I might want to read. This doesn’t happen terribly often, but twenty years ago I regularly used to flick through her magazines and read the stuff about relationships and sex. I like to think that helped give me something of an insight into the female mind (although I didn’t think of it as such at the time) and make me a little more rounded and a little less ‘male-centric’ in my attitudes.
Could be a load of bollocks that though… but that’s what I’ve always thought anyway. I’ve always preferred to be around women anyway, since blokes are generally pretty tedious as a rule. Not all of them of course, but unless you find football, cars and beer fascinating you can run out of conversation pretty fast with a lot of them.
But I digress. As I was saying, Mistress pointed out an article in this months issue of ‘Glamour’ magazine which has to do with oral sex (which as you probably know is one of my favourite subjects). As you may know, these kind of magazines are generally pretty lame when it comes to anything even slightly taboo (you know the deal, fluffy handcuffs, chocolate spread and why not pick up some Coco de Mer lingerie for £700 next time you’re in Covent Garden) and of course, no women’s magazine can possibly make it through more than a couple of pages talking about sex without a Sex and the City reference (for the record Mistress and I used to watch Sex and the City and though it did culminate in a couple of loathsome films, when it started it was pretty good and refreshing in the way it talked about women and attitudes to sex, the fact that it’s still referenced so much rather begs the question why hasn’t anything else carried on the good work though? And of course for me the most memorable episode has to be the one about ass licking, truly a groundbreaking TV moment and pretty funny too. Of course, like ‘Friends’ as it went on it went steadily downhill, the characters became caricatures of themselves and SJP became more and more pathetic…).
But again, I’m getting sidetracked.
Oral sex is seemingly just on the right side of ‘naughty’ for the magazine to be able to talk about it without giggling (or maybe these magazines have grown up a bit in the last twenty years, actually I say that but does the magazine really think it’s readers don’t know what ‘facial’ means…?) and the article was actually quite interesting, if a little depressing.
The jumping off point for the article is that women give a lot more head than they get, which isn’t overly surprising to me at least. I mean, let’s be honest going down on a woman doesn’t even have a proper ‘name’, whereas the term ‘blow-job’ is ubiquitous. Even Mistress and I, before I managed to convince her that I LOVE going down on her (which took about six years!), oral sex was definitely biased in one direction.
According to a study 63% of men and 50% of women received oral sex during their last sexual encounter (although it doesn’t state what the relationship was between the participants, so that could definitely be a factor), yes it’s not ‘balanced’ but I actually would have expected it to be a lot less so. Therefore I would take that as quite a good result, after all if some of those were ‘first / only times’ then it could be that the female wasn’t comfortable with it. My own experience bears this out, but then hopefully things would have changed over the last 25 years?
Of course, the next target is porn, and it’s easy to make the case that porn presents a skewed and unfair attitude to oral sex, which it absolutely does, but… for one thing porn is traditionally aimed at men (rightly or wrongly) and for another, porn is inherently ‘visual’. How do you film a man going down on a woman in a hardcore porn film? That’s why (as they put it) when it is presented it’s ‘with a few stabs of lizard tongue’, because the director needs to to get the shot, so he’s telling the guy ‘lick her pussy but keep your head as far back as possible’. Nobody loves eating pussy more than me, but you can’t really argue that in a hardcore porn film it merits much more than a token effort because the logistics render it un-cinematic.
Unfortunately one of the knock on effects of this is that as younger and younger children now have free access to porn via the internet (it wasn’t like that in my day, it was VHS tapes off the guy on the market and whatever mags you could get your hands on) they are growing up thinking that porn is ‘normal’, so on the one hand guys expect all women to be shaved everywhere, but on the other girls are expecting every guy to have a 10″ dick…
But they are growing up with the idea that blowjobs are ‘expected’ whereas returning the favour (or Heaven’s above) giving without receiving for a man marks you out as some kind of ‘mug’… apparently it even has a slang term (bocat, or bowcat). Oh dear…
Perhaps a more problematic view on this is that kids are growing up viewing sex quite differently to how my generation did (or maybe it was just me, I have to admit as a youngster I was quite naive, a virgin until 18 I mean really!). But then I guess we have apps like Tinder to blame for this as well, the whole thing has been turned into a commodity. I’m not one to promote religion, I’m not religious at all, quite anti-religion in a passive kind of way, but I did grow up with the attitude of wanting to be in a stable relationship, finding the right woman and being faithful to her, and to me part of that is making her as satisfied as possible. I guess the whole Tinder thing has enabled people and promoted a selfishness found only when people know there’s plenty more fish in the sea and all that.
The other problem with viewing porn from such a young age is seemingly that it once again makes women insecure about their bodies, even to the appearance of their pussy. I think this is the most demoralising part of the whole article really, I realise that this whole article is intended to make women feel empowered, but speaking as a man who wanted to go down on his first girlfriend the first night we were even together, it just makes me feel like damn, this shouldn’t need to be so fucking complicated. Twenty five years later and guys like me will still be in the same boat, trying to convince reluctant women that we want to do it, we love doing it..
Okay I’m sorry, I realise that I’ve committed the ultimate sin of making it all about ‘ME’… and by ‘ME’ I mean ‘MEN’. But a lot of this is about ‘men’ unfortunately, stupid, moronic men who make women feel insecure about how they look, taste and smell (gorgeous in my experience), fucking selfish, pathetic bastards if you ask me.
We’ve (presumably) all read articles about women who feel the need to have labia surgery because one lip is slightly untidy in appearance or slightly longer than the other. I mean, okay if it makes you happy then fine, do whatever you like, but my issue is with whoever made you feel like this was necessary. If it was an advert for a clinic then that’s a shame, unfortunately modern life is designed to find every possible way to make you feel bad about yourself and offer you ways to ‘improve’ yourself in return for considerable recompense. But if it was a man (and I use the term ‘man’ in loosest possible sense here) then that really is despicable and I can only apologise on behalf of the chronically pathetic members of my gender (I really do have a bad attitude to other guys don’t I?).
Back to the study and it seems that 52% of men (but only 28% of women) enjoy giving oral. The article asks why if so many men like doing it, why are so few women getting it? Umm, sorry to point it out but the number of men who enjoy ‘giving’ relates almost exactly to the number of women ‘receiving’ by their own figures, so I don’t quite understand the relevance of the question.
Surely the question should be if only 28% of women enjoy ‘giving’ then how come 63% of men are getting blown? And we’ve already been through all that already (porn, social conditioning, etc)…
The article does thankfully provide some resolution, with the way forward being presented as ‘give and take’. Apparently, you will be shocked to discover, when both partners ‘give’ and ‘receive’ the percentage who enjoy giving evens up. Well who would have thought it?
Still, lets end on a positive note from Charley (31) who said:
“Oral always seemed selfish or awkward, I was self-conscious about my appearance, his face in there, sounds, fluids, pressure to come. But changing my partner changed everything. He loves pussy. He’ll spread my legs and tell me how beautiful I am. Suddenly, sounds and wetness are really hot instead of embarrassing. He makes it clear that he’s enjoying himself, so I’m confident enough to ask him to go down all the time‘.
Now doesn’t that sound like a win/win situation?
Or taking it further, maybe the answer is simple and staring us in the face, if more men and women would embrace Femdom then surely everyone would be a lot happier. I’m sure most of my readers would much rather have a woman tell them to stroke for her, or simply tell them ‘not tonight’ than participate in a blowjob she doesn’t want to give or isn’t enjoying… but I guess (unfortunately) not everyone thinks like that.