His suffering was so sweet… so exquisite… so pure. And it was all for her.It h
His suffering was so sweet… so exquisite… so pure. And it was all for her.It had begun so unexpectedly, during an evening when she had introduced his body to pleasures so intense, so profound, they were unlike any he had ever felt before. Yet as his body had trembled and shook with need, even as she enflamed his arousal higher and higher, her voice had purred, “No baby, don’t cum. Not yet. You’re not allowed… not unless I say.” To his dazed disbelief his permission for release was never granted that evening. Instead, he was left with a desperate longing… an ache… a want for this woman that was all consuming. And ultimately, that aching need that had seemed unbearable to him for even one evening continued to build for days… then eventually weeks. Night after night she fueled his arousal, making his body sear with feverish pleasure that was never released, instead building his need more and more each day.Her sweet words were constant reminders to him of her expectations of him… what she wanted… what pleased her. “No darling, you can’t… only me. You have to hold back… you have to wait… for me. That’s what I love… that’s what turns me on… that’s what I want. Isn’t that what you want too, baby?” And now weeks later as she sweetly soothes this man who is so utterly desperate for her even her comfort is a form of exquisite torment. As she sympathizes and consoles, her gentle touch and nearness cause him to literally drip with need for her, his aching pent-up longing making him dizzy in her arms. There is no escape for him now, everything she does draws him closer…. entwining him deeper into a world of need, desperation, and frustration. All because there is nothing he wants more than to please her… to give her what she wants. And he wouldn’t want it any other way. -- source link
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