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This is a story from 6 years back (at the time [M54/F32]).

One day we were talking on the phone, and I said in a timid voice, “I want to cum against my will. I want an uncontrollable orgasm.” My challenge was accepted, and we made plans to spend the weekend together. Later that night, he texted me that boxes would begin to arrive and that I was not allowed to open any of them.

[Discrete packaging sucks!]

Not knowing his plan was tormenting me and by the time we had dinner on Friday, I was possessed. He wouldn’t give me a single hint as to what his plans were or what was in the mystery boxes. He offered nothing except to say all would be revealed Saturday night… I reacted “Tomorrow Night? WTF! Baby, I will go insane by then, I need answers.” He just – laughed.

After dinner, we showered and got couch-cuddling comfy to Netflix. Unable to concentrate on the show, my only focus was on tomorrow night. [“Fuck Netflix!”] I reached down to check myself and there is no way I could wait until tomorrow. I needed information and wondered of bribery. It has worked in the past; it might work now so I pulled out his cock and started kissing and sucking on him. Bravely while he was still soft and in my mouth, he told me “I will not share any information and there will be nothing for you tonight” and pulled my hand from down my panties.

[He is going to make me wait. I hate him!]

So of course, I responded by sucking his dick harder. I was excited and determined – a dangerous combination. I love when he plans my pleasures. It is a gigantic turn-on for me, and even though at the moment I had ulterior motives, he was feeling my appreciation. I moved from beside him on the couch and kneeled between his legs, looked up, and told him, “It’s Cock Worship Time”. Which is shorthand for a long, slow, wet, sloppy, massaging, blowjob that includes lots of after-play. He puts a lot of effort into my before and now I do the same for his after. I used to think my job was done when my man came. I know better now and take great pride in my “after play” skills.

After cock gagging myself to soak him with my mouth. I massaged his wet slippery cock and balls while nibbling on him. There was no part of him that didn’t feel my pressures. I teased him for a good 30 minutes getting every drop of pre-cum I could. I was methodical and wanted his pleasure to last. I sucked and swirled to feel him twitch and raked my nails across his balls to see him tremble and hear him moan. I controlled his every pain and pleasure, and I loved it. I brought him close to cumming a few times, just to back off to watch his cock dance for me.

He was going insane and begging me to finish him. I asked, “What’s in the boxes?” he didn’t respond. Wanting his torment to last and still needing information, I said, “You can have a little relief. Edge into my mouth, only a little. Ok Baby?”. He moaned a deep “ok, ok” and stood up quickly.

I watched him stroke his wet cock barely twice before he took a deep restraining breath and dribbled cum onto my tongue. He stood in front of me oozing and watching as I opened wide took his edging and showed it to him before swallowing. Just to tease him, I lightly slapped and blew on his wet cock as it throbbed in front of me and asked again, “What’s in the boxes?” He did not respond so I pushed him back onto the couch and told him, “I’ll finish you only if you tell me” and squeezed his cock and balls firmly.

Straining he replied, “No, it will ruin your night.” I replied, “FINE, have it your way!” and started to get up. He blurted out, “I will give you one item – a blindfold.” I said, “and?” He blurted out again, “- a new plug.” I said sharply while squeezing, “Baby, there are 5 boxes.” He thrust forward, gasped, and said “you will have to wait”. I replied with a disapproving “FINE!” and pushed my throat down on him and held his cock deep gurgling. I know how much he loves hearing my efforts. Then I sucked and stroked with all the passion I could until he pumped multiple squirts into my mouth.

After he finished, I opened my mouth letting the mix of his cum and my gag spit coat his cock, and crawled back on the couch, rested my head on his chest, and waited for him to settle before beginning his “after-play”.

His cock pleasure “after-play” is now one of my favorite things. It is when he is the most sensitive, I have the most power to please him. As I said before “I used to think my job was done after my man came.” Unfortunately, by the unluck of the draw, my previous men were kind of – Pump, Dump, and Don’t Touch It! guys. I just didn’t know any better. Thankfully, I do now and take great pride in my “after-play” skills and the pure pleasures I give him.

I worked him with a blend of sucking, massaging, and stroking until he was almost hard and asked if he had more to give me. He was barely able to finish whispering, “no, baby I’m done” before I pushed my finger into his ass and pressed on his prostate. He jumped and moaned loudly. I whispered again to him, “I think you do and I’m going to get it”. I pressed again and again on his “P Spot” and took his frothy cum covered cock back into my mouth swirling and sucking its head until he came. There wasn’t as much volume this time, however, from the way his body jerked and the noises he made. I knew he was beyond satisfied.

The next morning, I woke wet and excited and didn’t know how I was gonna get through the day. I was so turned on thinking about all his efforts and how much he cares about my needs and wants, after lunch, I sucked his cock again. It wasn’t a production, just a simple blowjob of appreciation. However, this time he let me quietly finger myself to a little “o”. A girl has needs too.

After dinner, we went for a walk. The whole day I had been begging for hints and now was aggressively guessing how he was gonna meet my challenge. Which turned out to be a gift to me because, some of the things I guessed at, he turned into future adventures that rocked my world. He all the time listens. When we got back, we took turns showering, and by the time I finished, the room was set.

On the bed, there were three visible items my new butt plug, a blackout blindfold and a towel covering a bunch of other things and one of those things had an electric cord.

He blindfolded me and asked me to open my mouth wide. He placed my new butt plug on my tongue and said, “warm it and wet it”. Guiding me to the bed he bent me over and asked for the plug and then very, very slowly worked it into my tight ass. I love the feeling of him stretching my asshole.

He whispered closely, “This next part is new for us, and you can stop any time. You know our word”. I was spinning… and wondered to myself [NEW? I may need the word? What have I done?]. He stood me up, turned me around, and gently laid me back on my wedge. Next, I heard the pealing of Velcro, and then something soft was being wrapped around my ankles and wrists.

I asked, “Baby what are you doing to me? Baby? OMG Baby, are you binding me? OMFG! Baby, what are you going to do to me?”

He secured me tight, spread my legs aside, and clipped something solid between my ankles and knees. I was completely spread open and locked in position. My head was spinning, and I couldn’t think clearly. He described his view in detail while tracing the contours of my vagina and occasionally pinching my nipples and tapping on my butt plug with his finger. I was so excited and kept squirming to test my restraints.

He poured warm oil all over me and while rubbing it in told me, “Remember this feeling because after your challenge it will be different, you will be different. Are you ready?”

Replying in a questioning shaky voice, “What do you mean different? What are you going to do to me? OMG Baby! Baby?”

I heard a click and then a buzzing. He asked, “Do you know what that sound is? It’s your new corded Hitachi”. I wiggled and squirmed at the pure pleasure of my new toy as he ran it across my body. When he finally traced the Hitachi over my pussy for the first time, I went straight to gasping and really testing my restraints as I struggled to avoid its pleasures. It was an instant, intense feeling of ecstasy that didn’t stop. He warned, “Stop Fighting. This is just your warm-up.”

[Just my warm-up? I’m so fucked.]

He said again with a more forceful tone, “Stop Fighting” and proceeded to tell me what the next part of my life were gonna look like. “Baby I’m going to build you up over and over by touching and stopping. Each touch will get longer, and each stop shorter until you are ready to explode and begging me to either stop or finish you and Baby, I’m not going to do either.”

[OMG! HELP ME!]

I was so beyond excited. Being pleasure tortured had only ever been a fantasy and now I was bound tight, spread open, and at his mercy. [OMFG!] He continued his commentary telling me how he was gonna spread my lips and touch the Hitachi directly on my clit and there was nothing I could do about it. He told me it would change me forever and reminded me that I do not have permission to cum.

[OMFG! PLEASE HELP ME!]

His touching-and-stopping routine was destroying me. I was fighting for my sanity and losing. I was covered in sweat and as each touch got longer, I struggled just to breathe. I pleaded for mercy and begged to cum. I offered him every favor I could think of and no relief was granted. He all the time makes me wet, but this was different. The contractions caused by the Hitachi were milking the cum out of me and making me drip like a faucet.

He warned me as he was spreading my lips for my first full-on direct touch. He said, “this is the part that is going to change you forever” and pressed the Hitachi on my exposed clit sending me directly into involuntary spasms. My back arched, my hips snapped and thrust up and down, and I twisted in every direction trying to evade him. He leaned in close to my neck gently bit my nape, and whispered, I love the way your body tastes and smells when you are excited. He knows my every button. I was shaking and begged to cum, “Baby, Please Baby, Please Make Me Cum.

Finally, after my 9th or 10th buildup, he told me I was allowed to cum. He exposed my clit again, licked it with a long stroke of his tongue, and pressed the Hitachi tight against me. Instantly I screamed, “Yes, Sir! Thank you.” He rolled the head of the Hitachi up pulling me tight and told me he wanted to see my pussy quiver and cum. I begged for more as he wiggled the Hitachi in little circles against my clit until I screamed again, “Watch me, baby, watch my pussy. It’s fucking cumming for you.”

He told me, “I can see your orgasm. I can see your pussy cumming.” He pulled the Hitachi away giving me a moment to breathe and asked, “Did you like that, baby? and pushed two fingers deep into me, pulled up, and tapped the Hitachi against my clit causing me to shake and beg, “Can I cum again? PLEASE LET ME CUM AGAIN! BABY PLEASE!” He stopped, said, “No!”, and left the room. I lay there alone soaked in sweat, pussy dripping, bound and blindfolded thinking about what just happened.

[OMG! Should I stop this? Should I say the word?]

I heard him return, pick up the Hitachi he had left vibrating on the bed next to me, and said, “You know what we haven’t touched on?” and pressed the Hitachi against my new butt plug. I screamed again and twisted in every direction trying to get away. He was sending millions of vibrations directly into my asshole. I screamed and gasped in ecstasy and pleaded for him to stop.

[OMG! Should I stop this? Should I say the word?]

He replied, “let me see you cum again” as he tapped the Hitachi against my butt plug over and over. By the 4th tap, I had a huge body-shaking orgasm. I needed this to stop, and I never wanted it to end.

He reminded me that he likes 3’s and I immediately started begging and pleading. “NO MORE! I CAN’T! IT’S TOO MUCH! PLEASE, BABY!”

He told me, “Baby, you are going to give me one more big one.” I begged and pleaded “No. I can’t take any more. Please, baby, I will do anything. Please no more.”

[OMFG! I’m going to say the word! This must end!]

He said, “I just want you to have the experience you asked for.”

Now Struggling Wildly, I begged, “No Baby, I can’t. Please, Baby. I don’t want to be different! Stop!”

[OMFG! Say the word. SAY THE FUCKING WORD AND THIS WILL BE OVER!]

He offered relief, “You know how to make this stop. You know our word” and gave me time to respond before leaning in and whispering in my ear. “You WILL give me one more” and pushed something soft into my pussy and the further he pushed the thicker it got. I was completely overwhelmed by this new soft, thick pleasure. The way it was gently stretching me was incredible. Then he started giving me slow gentle strokes, pleasure stretching me. I was completely in heaven and didn’t speak or move. I just held myself as still as efficient while he gently fucked me with something I had never seen. I began rocking and begged him, “Please baby do this forever”.

[OMFG! It’s so soft and thick. I love this. I don’t need to say the word. This is too good to stop.]

After a long while, he whispered, “Baby it’s time” and pressed the Hitachi onto my clit and held it tight against me while he continued soft fucking me into oblivion.

[OMFG! I should have said the fucking word! IT’S TOO LATE!]

I felt my body uncontrollably contracting in on itself and squeezing down to a single infinite orgasmic moment. I screamed, “Baby, it’s happening to me! I’m cumming baby. I’m fucking cumming so fucking hard, OMFG!” as wave after wave poured out of me until I collapsed against my restraints trembling and had nothing left.

[I’m glad I didn’t say the fucking word!]

He gently removed my new toys and released me from my bonds and stretched out my limbs. He poured more warm oil onto me, and gently rubbed me through my twitches and sharp breaths to calmness.

Finally pulling me in close he whispered, “Be careful what you ask for”.

[I will never say the word. What has he done to me? I am different.]

NSFW: yes

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