denied-and-dripping: Doti had been looking for an audio tape with some self-affirming messages for a
denied-and-dripping: Doti had been looking for an audio tape with some self-affirming messages for a while. She finally found one on eBay for a reasonable price, and after it arrived, she was giddy with delight. She wasted no time in listening to it. Sure enough, after the first few hours, she felt much better about herself. About everything, really. But the headphones she had weren’t the best quality. Sometimes there was a faint sound, almost as the ‘back’ of the audio. Eventually, she decided it would be a good idea to buy better, more comfortable headphones. After all, it was the sort of thing that made sense. The audio made her feel so good. Why not listen to it the way it was meant to be listened to?Within a few days, she decided it had been the best course of action. She felt so good. So pretty. It made her heart flutter the way some of the other girls looked at her. A few times, she wondered if she was into women, but quickly tamped the idea down. No, she reasoned, that was shameful. Besides, what girl didn’t like being reamed by a hard, throbbing cock while she came over and over again?As the days passed, Doti became hornier and hornier. It didn’t matter what depraved nonsense her mind came up with, it turned her on like nothing else. She found herself absently listening to the audios–they made her feel so good!–while she rubbed her soaked pussy beneath the sheets. And then one night, almost without warning, she found that she just… couldn’t. She seemed unable to get herself over the edge. It drove her mad! Night after night she played with her clit, desperate for an orgasm… but never came.Nothing she did worked. Every time she tried, to cum, it only made the ache worse. All she had to do was spread her cunt open and her clit would throb and pulse on the edge, aching for an orgasm she seemed unable to give it. Why?! What had happened? She didn’t understand. Soon, even the ability to reach the edge faded away until all that was left was a dull ache… and yet that seemed to consume her.Doti tried everything, wracking her depraved brain for some kind of solution. At her wits end, she bought one of the most powerful vibrators she could find, strapped it to her thigh and tied herself down. With the vibrator abusing her clit, she thought an orgasm would finally come. Instead, she found herself teetering on the edge–finally!–but unable to spill over. She shrieked and screamed, begged and pleaded. In her horny state, she hadn’t thought her plan through. She couldn’t cum. Couldn’t get free. She was screwed. Tears coursed down her face as she begged any deity listening to deliver her. As luck would have it, someone did hear her. Her neighbor, Luisa, came by to see what all the fuss was about. She watched Doti squirming on the bed for a moment before switching off the toy. “What’s going on?” she finally asked.“I… I can’t cum!” sobbed Doti as Luisa leaned down and rubbed the bulbous head of the Hitachi over her soaked pussy. “W-wait! What are you doing?”Luisa smiled at her. “How about a little deal, then?” she asked. “If you eat my pussy, I’ll do everything i can go bring you pleasure. Sound fair?” there was a wicked little gleam in her eyes. “Do you want to be my tied-up little lesbo slut?”The words caused a hot flush of arousal between Doti’s legs as she squirmed in her self-made bondage. “But I’m straight!” she whined, her hips rocking. “Not straight enough to want to cum, I suppose,” Luisa said with a shrug. “Oh well, I’ll just put the toy back and leave, then.”“Nonono!” Doti protested, her pussy creaming. “I’ll… I’ll do it.”Luisa didn’t say a word. She simply hiked up her skirt and straddled Doti’s face, pressing her soaked pussy down onto her lips. Doti began to lick, tentatively at first, but picked up speed as Luisa began to tease her cunt with the vibrator again. Somehow, it was even worse having the toy off. Her ignored pussy screamed for attention, but in her mind Doti was reeling. As her tongue probed Luisa’s slit, she felt hot flushes of arousal taking her to the edge. She moaned like a whore into her neighbor’s twat, licking faster as she tried to push herself over.Luisa finally climbed off her, smirking. “Straight, huh?” she asked, looking at the pool of wetness between Doti’s legs. “As the border of Mexico, perhaps. You’re a lesbian pussy slave if I ever saw one!”“No, I’m no–” Doti’s protest was cut off as Luisa slapped her cunt. Her neighbor untied her wrists and gave her a stern look. “Hands behind your back!” Almost unwittingly, Doti complied as her pussy dripped at the severity in Luisa’s voice. God, why was it so hot? Luisa gripped her by the throat and began finger-fucking her twat, laughing. “Look at you! You claim you’re straight, but your cunt is gushing for my fingers. Maybe you only *thought* you were straight, huh? Well, that’s something I’m going to explore. Now, let’s see if I can’t make you cum, huh?” She began fucking her harder and faster. Doti squealed and choked under her hands, squirming as she fought to tip over the edge.Luisa slowed down, leaning over and smirking at Doti as she squirmed. “Guess those audios I put on your doorstep did the trick, hm?” she whispered. “Oh yes, that was me… I knew you ordered them and thought a little switch was in order. Now… those audios mean you’re not cumming. Ever. Not unless I give you the trigger words. And guess what?” Doti let out a strangled, incoherent moan as she rode the edge. “That means you’re my little lesbian bitch now… your pussy… and orgasms… are mine. But don’t worry - I’ll cum enough for the both of us.”Doti soon grew to crave Luisa’s domination. It no longer took much to bring her to the edge; the sweet taste of her neighbor’s pussy was enough to get her there. And the way Luisa taunted and teased her about being ‘straight’ only served to heighten hr shame and arousal. She’s given Luisa so many orgasms, and been to the edge so many times, that she’s almost given up hope of ever cumming again……almost. -- source link