(M/F) It's always better when you know you're not supposed to. ;) | 2016

First off, something you ought to know about me is that I like to be dominated. Occasionally I enjoy being in control, but most of the time I just want to be a submissive little slut. I want to be told what to do or not to do, and if I disobey I want to be forced. About a year ago I started fantasizing regularly about orgasm denial. The thought of getting so close to the edge just to be told I'm not allowed to cum got (and still gets) me dripping wet. I started giving little hints to my boyfriend whenever we talked about sex, telling him I wanted him to be in COMPLETE control, that I didn't want to be able to speak, move, cum, or breathe without his permission. However, after a few weeks of this I started to realize he wasn't taking the hint. Or so I thought. We were lying on his bed, talking and cuddling when he started rubbing up and down my thigh, just barely letting his thumb graze the front of my pussy through my panties. I began grinding back against him, feeling his cock growing against my ass. One thing led to another, and before I knew it I was on top of him, riding back and forth on his cock. It was all comparatively vanilla for us, but still I felt the pressure building between my thighs, my pussy grasping his cock as I started to brace myself for the impending waves of pleasure. Just as I got close he grabbed my hips and held me in place and told me to roll over onto my back. Somewhat annoyed that he interrupted my orgasm, I did as he said. He started slowly fucking me, my legs wrapped around his back trying to pull him to me faster. I felt myself get close again and told him so, expecting him to fuck me harder. Instead he reached behind my head, grabbed a handful of hair and turned my head to the side so he could speak into my ear. "Don't you DARE cum." He whispered sternly. I was taken aback, I just froze and blurted, "What?"
"You heard me. Don't. Cum. If you do, I promise you will regret it." Despite my aching pussy, I tried to obey. I tried to ignore his throbbing cock pounding away at my wet little cunt. I tried to think about something other than him rubbing against my poor clit, trying to distract myself from how insanely turned on I was. I grabbed at the sheets, bit the pillowcase, whimpering as I realized I couldn't control myself any longer. My pussy exploded, convulsing around his cock as wave after wave of pleasure radiated throughout my body, making me cry out. I continued writhing under him as he pressed himself against me and rode it out with me, waiting until finally I was still, minus a few increasingly weak aftershocks. I looked up to see him looking back at me with a smug grin on his face. To this day it is the most intense orgasm I've every experienced.