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A question for you, Lena's toy and a corresponding instruction
🕑 Added 2024-11-15 16:00:11 +0000 UTCToday you get as sweet story of torment and frustrating blizz, and a corresponding instruction.
But before that, I want to ask you: What guide would you be interested in getting next? Remember my 92-pages No Nut Month guide? So that's a big one, 30 days of denial and sweet self-pleasure activities.
But what would you like to have next? Nipple play? Prostate pleasure? A short tease and denial guide? Give me your ideas, in comments or via DM or on our Discord :)
Now here's my newest story (instruction after the story):
Lena's toy
Lena, 23, a psychology student, small frame and cute face, is standing in a small shared kitchen and humming to the music from her headphones. She bounces her brown curls to "Running Up That Hill" as she makes coffee for two.
In the hallway, she doesn't hear bare feet padding across the parquet floor. "Morning..." Tim, 20, ripped, blond haircut, mumbles sleepily. But she can't hear him through the headphones. A little louder: "Ahem, good morning... Lena?"
Lena turns around: "Well, sleepyhead...?" she purrs and examines his trained upper body. He's only wearing boxer shorts and a crumpled T-shirt. His student disorder makes him even cuter... "Slept well?"
Tim blushes and nods sheepishly. It was their first night together after they met at the shared apartment party. It was as if he followed her into her shared apartment yesterday as if in a trance.
"Come here..." She pulls him towards her by his shirt and sits up, kissing his neck. "You were such a good boy yesterday... you did everything I wanted..."
A quiet moan escapes him as her hand strokes his stomach. Yes, he fucked her properly and she was in ecstasy, but before he could cum in the condom, she got off him, lay down next to him and fell asleep without further ado! Hopefully she'd feel like it again this morning, thought Tim.
"I love how sensitive you are..." she breathes. "Turn around and put your hands on the kitchen counter..." Tim obeys, trembling. Lena's fingernails gently run down his back. "I like you like that... willing and obedient..." She presses herself against him from behind. "Ready for the next lesson?"
Lesson? Lena feels her heart beating faster as she enjoys his submission. Having the power to make this strong guy tremble fills her with a sweet rush. His broad shoulders under her delicate hands - the contrast drives her crazy.
"Spread your legs..." she whispers hotly into his ear. The morning sun streaks across his tense back through the kitchen window. Tim feels his mind swimming. Her gentle but assertive manner makes his knees go weak. He wants to obey her, wants to please her. Each of her touches sends electric impulses through his body.
"Good boy..." she purrs and runs her nails over his sides. "You are so receptive to my touch..." A suppressed whimper escapes him. The mixture of excitement and a little shame robs him of his mind. How can she drive him so crazy with so little?
Lena enjoys his reactions. His twitching muscles, his heavy breathing, the goosebumps on his forearms and neck - all signs of his complete devotion. She presses herself closer to him, letting her soft breasts brush against his back.
"You belong to me now..." she breathes in his ear. "And I'll explore you bit by bit..." "My goodness, how hard you are..." Lena strokes the obvious bulge in his boxer shorts. The gray fabric stretches obscenely over his massive erection. Tim gasps quietly, his hands still on the kitchen counter. His toned stomach contracts with each of her touches. The sweet scent of her shampoo fills his nose as she snuggles up to him.
"Does it hurt?" she purrs, while her fingernails gently scratch the wet spot on his underpants. "Your pretty cock looks so... taut."
"Yes..." he breathes in a rough voice. His cock throbs painfully, trapped in the tight fabric. "Please, Lena..."
A noise from the stairwell silences him. His muscles stiffen in shock. "Don't worry..." she whispers and gently bites his neck. "The others are still asleep. But imagine how they would see you here... so hard and helpless..." Her hand slides into his shorts. "Oh, how wet you already are..."
Tim bites his lip. The morning coffee steams forgotten next to them while the sun falls through the kitchen window. His 20-year-old manhood twitches longingly in her delicate hand.
"What am I supposed to do with you..." she thinks out loud and enjoys his growing desperation...
The kitchen door swings open
"Oh!" Roommate Marie is standing there in an oversized nightshirt, her sleep-ruffled hair tangled around her face.
Lena just has time to pull her hand out of Tim's shorts. Her face gets hot, but an excited tingling remains in her stomach. Somehow the situation makes her even hotter.
"Sorry..." Marie murmurs with a grin and toddle to the fridge. "Didn't mean to disturb you."
Tim is still standing at the kitchen counter, his erection clearly visible. He can feel his face glowing, but his body is reacting even more intensely to the embarrassing situation.
Lena watches in fascination as his boxer shorts move slightly with each heartbeat. She bites her lip.
Marie silently gets her yogurt, gives them both a knowing smile and disappears again.
"That was..." Tim whispers hoarsely, with a shy smile.
"Hot?" Lena adds, pressing herself against his back again. Her hand slides over his stomach. "You've gotten even harder..."
"I can't help it..." he moans quietly. "You're driving me crazy."
"Then let's..." she kisses his neck, "go to my room. There we can..." her hand moves lower, "continue where we were interrupted..."
His erection twitches expectantly.
On the short walk to her room, Lena's heart beats wildly. She enjoys his uncertain walk behind her, knows exactly how aroused he still is.
"Shhh..." she whispers and giggles quietly as the floorboards creak. Her room is at the end of the hall. The tension between them crackles with every step.
Finally in her realm, she quietly closes the door. The morning sun bathes the room in warm light. Posters of bands decorate the walls, a chaotic desk full of university documents.
"Take off your clothes," she orders gently but firmly. "I want to see you nude, on my bed." Tim obeys, trembling. His erection springs free from his shorts, still dripping with desire.
"Good boy..." she purrs and slowly strips off her shirt. Her small, firm breasts rise with every breath. "Now show me how much you want me..."
His eyes become lascivious as she sits on his lap. A groan escapes him as her warm skin touches his throbbing cock.
"You belong to me..." she breathes and begins to slowly rub herself against him...
Lena presses his wrists gently but firmly into the bed. "Don't move..." she whispers in a suppressed voice. She slides her wet slit up and down his rock-hard shaft, feeling how he twitches and pumps with every movement. His pre-cum and her juice quickly make his sensitive skin slippery.
"Ahhh..." she moans softly as she rubs herself against him. His bulging glans stimulates her clitoris perfectly. "Such a good boy... so hard for me..."
Tim whimpers more helplessly the more she praises him. His hips jerk upwards involuntarily, desperately searching for more.
"Hold still!" she admonishes him and claws her nails into his muscular chest. "You're just my toy..." she grins at him.
Her movements become faster, more demanding. She uses his cock exactly as she needs it, rubbing her throbbing pearl against his shaft.
"Oh God..." she gasps. Her small breasts bounce in rhythm. "Yes... just like that..."
Tim bites his lip. The sight of her lustful ecstasy and the constant stimulation without release almost drives him crazy.
She comes with a long moan, her thighs and arms shaking as she rubs herself against his still rock-hard member...
"Mmmh..." Lena sighs contentedly and sinks onto his chest. Her warm breath caresses his skin as her heartbeat slowly calms down.
Tim lies beneath her as if tortured, his throbbing cock still clamped between her now slippery thighs. Every tiny movement of her exhausted body makes him twitch.
"That was wonderful..." she purrs and gently kisses his chest. Her nipples brush against his heated skin. A tortured groan escapes him as she adjusts herself comfortably. His hands claw at the sheets - the sweet agony of his unfulfilled arousal is driving him almost insane.
"Stay just like that..." she whispers sleepily and snuggles closer to him. Her wet slit continues to lie against his rock-hard member.
"Please..." he whimpers hoarsely. He doesn't understand why she doesn't grant him what he longs for just as much...
"Shhh..." She puts a finger to his lips. "Be good and let me doze a little. Maybe..." she moves slightly, "I'll reward you later..."
Tim grits his teeth. He doesn't want to mess things up with her. She was so sweet at the shared flat party and then so hot in bed, and so demanding. His bulging glans twitches helplessly between her warm thighs as she rests on him with pleasure...
"Hmmmm..." she purrs with pleasure. "Stroke me, Tim." He obeys. His fingertips dance over her bare skin, as soft as feathers. From her shoulders over her back, drawing gentle circles.
"Yes, just like that..." Lena stretches herself comfortably on his chest, inevitably rubbing against his erect, throbbing member between her thighs.
Tim trembles with suppressed excitement as he obediently caresses her soft skin. His touch remains gentle, even though his member twitches with each of her movements.
"You learn so quickly..." she giggles and presses herself even closer to him. "Such a good boy..."
A soft whimper escapes him as she stretches like a contented cat. The friction is sweet torture.
"Go on..." she breathes. "Stroke my neck... my sides... everywhere... sweet Tim."
His trembling fingers follow her wishes, exploring every inch of her velvety skin. She sighs in delight, enjoying his tender devotion and his obvious desperation in equal measure.
"I like you more and more..." she murmurs sleepily. "I think I'll keep you..."
After a while she breathes softly "Sssssht..." and catches his caressing hands. Her breathing becomes calmer as she snuggles up on his chest.
Tim lies still, his body vibrating with unfulfilled desire. His stiff shaft still throbs rhythmically between her warm thighs, waiting, ready. Her cute, soft breasts press against his upper body with every breath.
Lena sighs contentedly in her half-sleep. A small smile plays around her lips as she slowly drifts off. She feels completely relaxed, satiated by her dominance over him.
He hardly dares to breathe, not wanting to disturb her peace. The morning sun warms their bodies through the window. His painful arousal becomes meditation as he listens to her peaceful slumber - his cock remains trapped between her supple thighs. Now, very slowly, his erection subsides and Tim gives up his hope of release... while his penis also slips into a twilight sleep...
Lena is now sleeping soundly on top of him, her warm body like a living blanket.
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Instruction
Got excited? Now follow my corresponding instruction to even feel more how poor Tim felt:
Find POV tease/denial video of small-framed brunette domme or cute psychology student type
Remove clothes, settle into a comfortable place
Start edging:
Dry hump pillow imagining kitchen grinding (3 min)
Slow strokes head to base (5 min)
Firm grip, medium pace (5 min)
Edge and STOP before cumming
Repeat 3-4 times or until leaking heavily
Required edges: minimum 4 before release
Ruin one edge, wait 30 seconds
Final release: rapid full strokes while watching her tease
Clean thoroughly after massive load
Advanced mode for my good boys: I prefer - of course- complete denial - fall asleep hard and throbbing like Tim
Tips:
Match stroke speed to video scene
Moan when edging
Say "yes goddess" at each edge :))
Catch cum on abs/chest
No rushing - maintain slow torturous pace
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Kisses, have a great weekend!
Val
