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Rules For A Perfect "Ruined" Ejaculation:

1. Call it what it is: Ejaculation..... There should be NO More Blissful Orgasms for Him!

2. Minimize or eliminate his orgasmic pleasure by any means. Stimulate the straining desperate penis slowly and gently and only just barely enough to "eventually" take him right to the edge.... Do not overstimulate…

3. The male should be habitually and routinely instructed and reminded to relax as much as possible - and not to tense up - as this only increases his pleasure and may cause an overstimulation accident...

4. Cease ALL stimulation the moment the ejaculatory reflex is barely triggered. If he is tense, the timing of this may be difficult to detect, so it is important that he remain relaxed (and it’s why you should take your sweet time). It’s better to STOP all stimulation 30 seconds too early, that 5 seconds Too Late!!! Semen should slowly flow (or “ooze) from the desperate straining erect penis (slowly) like a miniature river, without spurting… If he spurts with any force at all, you have overstimulated him…

(REPEAT STEPS 3 AND 4 AGAIN IF YOU SO DESIRE) Or now mount his face to exploit his sexual hunger and eagerness...

5. Do not touch or caress his traumatized hypersensitive Penis in any way (including cleaning) until his Manhood has completely subsided, in order to ensure a total loss of pleasurable sensation.

WHILE WAITING - ITS THE PERFECT TIME TO RECYCLE ALL OF THAT HEALTHY TESTOSTERONE!

Remember that this is not about his pleasure, but simply the gentle release of his pent up, pressurized nutritious semen!

Magically, Now he’ll be even Hornier than before, And his Hunger for your Intoxicating Femininity will Become Insatiable…

My Cruel Nurse Dream

I have quite the erotic dream every once in awhile. I dream variations of the same dream every month or so. Last night I dreamed this dream again that this really good looking guy had been in an accident and that it had left him half-paralyzed. He couldn’t really move, but he was well on the mend. It’s was just going to take a long while for him to fully heal. He did have feeling in certain parts, however. In fact, it would seem his genitals were all the more sensitive as I gave him required daily sponge baths (being his nurse). Although his sexual response may have had something to do with him not having been able to touch himself or sexually release (masturbate) for three months. Till recently, All he gets down there are a few tender careful sponge baths, and we nurses aren’t exactly allowed to take it any further. At least not until I came on staff.

I’m apparently either exactly his type in the looks department, or he’s just so pent up - any woman will do. Perhaps a combination of both. He gets a full erection now - every time I walk in his private room - and today, his manhood is larger and harder than usual - under the bed sheet (He’s no longer wearing a hospital gown). I give him a small frown as I uncover and expose his muscular athletic body. “What’s THIS about?” I ask, as I stare at his now, naked virile body...

You mumble an apology and try to explain that it’s been weeks since you could touch yourself. My frown remains - but internally it is a sympathetic one. “I see... That must be very difficult for you, to constantly have an erection and not be able to do anything with it” You mumble something, and I lean over, my cleavage quite visible, and say, “Speak up, please, I can’t hear you” As I feel your eyes staring at my breasts.

“Please, please will you Touch Me!” you manage to choke out pleading.

My eyebrows raise a bit as I draw back and look you square in the eye. “Well, that certainly is a bold request. Hmmm, Well, lucky for you I guess I am willing.” Then without warning I turn around and walk out the door, leaving you totally uncovered and confused for the moment, as I am speaking with two other nurses just outside of your door, telling them to keep a look out... I come back in to your room and go over to the shelf. I grab a latex glove and slowly slide it onto my hand, letting go of the cuff with a snap...

I close the door and pull the privacy screen around us. First I give you a thorough sponge bath, cleaning your fully erect package and groin area very well. Then I pull up a chair to the side of your bed. I powder your raging manhood and your balls and then I reach over and gently grasp your robust curved 8 inch joystick with my petite hand. You are so sensitive and hard, that my touch instantly sends a shiver through your entire body as I rub the powder into your skin. Your impressive straining package, impossibly grows even harder in my tender hand as I begin to slowly stroke you, with a feather light stroke. You babble a stream of thanks and ask me to grip your straining shaft just a little harder please... I have to restrain myself from smiling. in that cruel way that every boyfriend I’ve ever had - learns to fear...

I sit prim and proper, a look of clinical boredom on my face, though the twinkle in my eye suggests I’m having way more fun than I’m letting on. My hand, moves gracefully and rhythmically, the latex glove making the whole scene seem strangely impersonal, but even my apparent heartless touch is more than enough to really inflame your poor, lonely, oh so desperate cock...

My feminine intuition then kicks in - Suddenly, my hand stops... I am still touching you, but I pinch your cock just below your mushroomed penis head. Your vein filled cock flexes in between my thumb and forefinger with a slight pain, but the sudden ceasing of stimulation and my pinching have perfectly cut off your impending climax... You gasp and look at me confused... However, the moments pass and after a short recovery break I slowly resume my feather light stroking... I continue for a few more minutes and then astutely stop again, just before you erupt... My timing is perfect...

Again you gasp, and this time look to me with a pained expression. I wait a moment or two, and resume stroking (gripping your powerful throbbing joystick even harder), only to stop again a few moments later... You beg me to keep going, but I give you a cold look. “Be quiet,” I say. “Do you want me to do this or not?” Eyes wide, still confused, you nod almost drunkenly YES.

“Then be quiet. You don’t want to get caught like this.” Do You?

Maintaining my detached expression, I adeptly edge you again and again for nearly an hour, teasing you to the very brink, then backing off only until you’re about to get yourself under control and then I start up again. Your straining erection has continuously oozed tears of joy – so you are now sticky - Pre-cum now coats your stomach – belly button - and my gloved hand...

“How often did you used to masturbate?” I ask you with forced flatness, emphasizing the words “used to”... It’s the first time I’ve spoken to you in an hour - and my words briefly startle you.

“T-t-twice a day,” you stutter and gasp.

“Oh, My...” I say. “You must be really frustrated?” You unconsciously nod vigorously. “Well, then, I shall have to be careful Not to get you TOO excited.”

“Oh, please, PLEASE!” you quietly whine and plead...

I just give you a look of bored tolerance, staving off another climax with “My Efficient Pinch”, then slowly I resume stroking as you let out a helpless frustrated groan...

Another half an hour of torturous “edging” goes by, and you can only offer pitiful whimpers and pleas by now – You are so Incredibly Horny and Desperate.. . I’ve got my rhythm down to a science - to “edge” you almost once a minute... Suddenly, after one more close call, I completely stop and stand up, pulling the sheet back up over your naked virile body... Your extreme erection is wonderfully obvious under the thin bed sheet...

“What are you doing?!” you gasp. “You can’t leave me LIKE THIS ! ”

“I see no reason NOT TO,” I reply. “I’ll be back later, we can pick back up then – I have my rounds to make.”

“But you Can’t! Oh Jesus, I need to Cum So Bad!”

“I see... And what are you going to do about it?” I ask smiling to myself.

You squirm in an attempt to reach your cock yourself, but you only wince in pain. “See. You’ll only hurt yourself if you try... And that could make this recovery of yours take even longer for you. Which I suppose I don’t mind. That just means more opportunities for me to do this...”

You start to beg again, but I immediately fix you with a steely hard gaze. “Stop that,” I say. “No begging. It’s Not Acceptable.” You open your mouth to protest. “Stop it.” I say with finality! You’re mouth works, but I hold my gaze, and you look away, utterly defeated and helpless. You manage to mutter an apology to me.

I say nothing for a moment. Then I leave the room. I return a couple of minutes later with a Childs blood pressure sleeve. Without a word I pull back the sheet, slip the cuff over your 8 inch purple erection and begin to repeatedly squeeze the bulb to pump it up.

“What are you doing?” you say, startled by this. I say nothing, just continue to squeeze the bulb. Almost entranced, you watch and feel the sleeve inflate, and for a few moments, the squeezing of your engorged cock shaft is pleasant, but then it becomes uncomfortable. Then it becomes almost painful. Only when you let out a yelp - do I stop increasing the pressure.

“Oh god, please, take it off, take it off!” you beg.

I give the bulb one more squeeze and say, “Shut up.” You curse. So I squeeze the bulb one more time. “Shut. Up.” You have to bite your cheek not to say anything, or even whimper. I let the sleeve hold for a few moments, then I slacken the pressure just enough that it’s just uncomfortable again. However, the tight grip forces your straining supersized erection to remain Rock Hard...

I slip something out of my pocket. It’s a little “bullet” vibrator. I ease it into the edge of the sleeve, right below the sweet spot I discovered as I was stroking you, then I give the bulb one more squeeze to secure the bullet vibe firmly in place. You grit your teeth as I turn it on to the lowest setting. Your engorged cock head (sticking out the end) and your balls are now all that’s visible...

“I’ll be back to check on you in an hour,” I say. “I suggest you cum within that time (if you can) if you really want release...” I pull the thin bed sheet back Up over you and leave the room...

True to my word, I don’t return for an hour. When I come back, there are tears of subjugated frustration running down your face. Despite the pleasurable arousing erotic sensations of the vibrator, the tight cruel sleeve has not allowed you to release... I am secretly very pleased... I turn the vibe off, then after a minute I remove the vibe, I then wait another minute for you to calm down a bit more before releasing the pressure of the sleeve and removing it. I can’t believe my eyes, you’re astonishingly Larger and Harder – Like 9 to 10 inches in length now instead of the prior 8...

I then remove a long, thin pink velvet rope from my white jacket pocket. I tie it snug around the thick base of your Powerful Cock - Then loop it around and around your testicles - before pulling the string down and tying it to the bottom frame of the bed. This perfectly pulls your large full testicles down away from your body, while enticing your virile manhood to Remain Rock Hard.

“Wh-what are you doing?” you moan, helplessly and pitifully.

“Just making sure you’re secure.” I reply. I then sit on the bed next to you, wrap my hand around your virile pulsing Joystick and resume my sadistic methodical stroking... Immediately your on the verge of exploding as you try to Cum, But the velvet rope pulling tight against your balls, control your natural reflexes. Despite my steady, unceasing ministrations, you still cannot “Release” - As you balls naturally fill with even more male cum...

Desperately, you plead for mercy, and ask me why I am doing this to you... I reach over and flick your delicate testicles with my index finger and thumb. Not too hard, but they are quite sensitive, and it’s enough to make you yelp in horror. “Be quiet,” I Command You...

I masterfully stroke you for some time, maintaining my featherlight teasing and stroking, as you helplessly hang on the “edge” of orgasm for as much as ten minutes - the bondage cruelly preventing you from going over the edge - before I have to stop and let you slowly cool down… Recuperate And Recover...

You’re harder than ever, steadily leaking and oozing pre-cum now like a miniature river, and my satiny slippery glove is slick with it. I now use my other hand to steady your desperate bouncy throbbing cock, holding it at the base. Then I take my gloved hand and begin to run my index finger around and around the ridge of your mushroomed head, stopping to slip the finger down across your frenulum, and then back up to circle around your exuberant ridge again. “Your Cock is So Huge” - I find myself saying aloud - “It’s Pure Perfection!”

Your mind is completely empty as you let out a series of sharp cries and whimpers, and despite my orders, you beg me once more to Let You Cum. I slip my hand down and now, instead of my finger on your profuse ridge, the palm of my hand catches your purplish swollen penis head. I twist my palm against your hyper-sensitive frenulum again and again like I’m unscrewing a lid, making sure to curl my fingers every now and then - to tug gently on your extremely swollen ridge as they slide along it... You are out of your mind!

You let out a low scream and try to thrash, calling aloud for help... I quickly give your balls a quick slap... “Shut Up,” I firmly COMMAND you... My voice doesn’t change, but you know I mean business... “Every time you open your mouth for any reason, I’ll give your balls another slap, and soon, you force yourself to remain as quiet as possible, returning to a Whimpering Good Boy”!

After another few moments of this, I suddenly stop, and stand up... I want to make sure you don’t Accidently Erupt... I then pull a device from my doctor’s coat, a small box with wires coming off of it, ending in pads, and a plug... It is an electro-stimulation device... You look at it with renewed terror... You’re about to protest once more, but another look from me, and you know better...

I attach the four little self sticking pads to your Monster Manhood, along the entire 10 inch length of your vein filled monster shaft. I then plug the wires into the box, plug in the box, and turn on the dial... Immediately, you feel every nerve in your subjugated helpless erection light up with a rapid pulsing of sharp shocking pleasure - Up along the entire length of your desperate shaft All the way to your Tip...

You have never been So Aroused, So Large, So Hard, So Helpless... You feel like you are “Nothing” but a Raging Desperate Throbbing COCK… You can barely draw a breath to squeal or scream, much less beg... Your body shudders repeatedly with Over-Stimulation and Inexpressible Bliss... As you clothes your eyes, I carefully replace the blood pressure sheath back around your monstrous cock shaft, careful not to disturb the placement of the wires... I squeeze the bulb until your Mighty Virile Manhood is just a bit too snug in its grip… Your Exposed Swollen Cock Head, already a true beautiful shade of purple, swells to its maximum tension... I deliberately leave your balls bound and tied down; between that, and the squeezing blood pressure sheath, I’m Positive You Will NOT CUM no matter what... I turn up the dial on the e-stim to medium as agonizing electrifying unimaginable pleasure ripples through you and your Monolithic Joystick... You are experiencing Orgasmic Bliss - Without having an Ejaculative Orgasm… Your whole body begins to quiver and shake in Utter Ecstasy and Euphoria...

Knowing you can’t help but cry out now, I take off my drenched (aromatic) silk panties and stuff them into your mouth – Then I take your oxygen mask and secure it around your face and mouth. I lean close to your ear and whisper into your vulnerable receptive psyche, “My shift is ending Stud Muffin, so I’ll be back tomorrow morning, But I’ll be thinking and definitely dreaming of you all night for sure... The night nurses have been informed to make sure your current condition remains STABLE until I return in the morning... With that, I’ll leave you to their expert feminine Care - you’ll remain “Edged” throughout the entire night sweetie. If you haven’t managed to Cum by the time I get back tomorrow, well, clearly you Don’t want to CUM Bad Enough… Bye Sweet Thing” - Before I left, I sadistically eased his cock head into my mouth for just a second or two - I just Had To Have A Taste!

It was at this exact moment that I slowly awoke from my Erotic Dream… I was hornier and wetter than I’ve ever been before in my life… Gleefully I realized that my boyfriend next to me, (who always sleeps deeply), was sporting a natural robust morning wood - As I Gently Reached over to Check Him Out… I Love that he always sleeps in the nude {And on his back}.

Without wasting a moment, I tenderly uncover my guy - slather some of my saliva on his world class erection with my mouth - and then cautiously, carefully and gracefully mount him (not wanting to wake him up)... Delicately I ease his Glorious Joystick Up and Into My Drenched Ravenous Loins… Within seconds my Stud is (Balls Deep) Within My Covetous Enraptured Vagina - AS He SLOWLY Begins To Wake Up... As I slowly grind my clitoris against his pubic bone and kiss him good morning, I can’t help but giggle and Helplessly Climax instantly...

My Drowsy Guy Just Loves Feeling Me Cum... On His Rock Hard Cock!

I Dexterously “Edge” my subordinate (devotional) man for over an Hour in bed (as I usually do), As I Quiver and Climax Repeatedly – Riding him Oh So Deeply - from one Blissful Feminine Orgasm to the Next!

I Cum - He Doesn’t ! ! ! Isn’t Femdom, FLR and Feminism “Divine” ? ? ?

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your-feminine-birthright · 5 years

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Asymmetric Sex...

One of the most surprising aspects of a Female Led Relationship is how the asymmetric nature of sex evolves. Few conservatively raised women can imagine how different their sex life becomes when they assume a position of dominance in their relationship. In most intimate relationships, sex is essentially symmetric, or at least idealized as such. When one partner is in the mood, usually the male, he works to arouse his woman - but more commonly, he simply initiates sex. If he is in any way a gentleman, the expectation is of course mutual satisfaction. But Female Led Relationships are different… In a female led relationship, the lady controls all sexual activity. Either she allows her doting suitor to indicate an interest, to which she responds positively or negatively - or she reserves the initiation of any type of sex entirely to herself. In either case, the woman is the gate keeper of all sexual activity. When she does choose to engage in sexual activity, it is primarily focused on “her” satisfaction. She expects her venerating lover to properly bring her to orgasm at least once, perhaps more, before there is any possibility of his own pleasure. So every sexual encounter in a female led relationship arrives at a point where the woman has been completely satisfied, but the male of course has not! This makes sense because there is virtually no risk of a healthy man failing to orgasm during sexual intercourse, whereas there is considerable risk that he might before the lady does, thus depriving her and surely ending the intimacy.

The woman’s first orgasms, therefore, is usually achieved by means other than sexual intercourse or penile penetration… The possibilities are endless but usually involve manual or oral stimulation or the use of sex toys. But just as the lady decides when sex occurs, so does she also decide how far it proceeds. In particular, she decides whether sex proceeds beyond HER first orgasm. As a routine matter, the devotional male not only has no expectations about when or whether sex will happen, but, as well, how far it will proceed when it does. As part of the transformation of the healthy relationship, the lady may also be scaling back her Boy Toys Explosive Orgasms while at the same time, increasing the frequency her own. How far can this go? Well, let us suppose that you decide to “allow” your Virile Boy Toy an average of just one orgasm a week… At the same time, you might indulge yourself each night. That would result in a ratio of 7:1. But - you might allow your Stud Muffin as few as a couple of orgasms a month, while you enjoy a quickie in the morning, another after work, and a more intimate and prolonged encounter in the evening. In this scenario - That is a ratio approaching 50:1. These ratios, while interesting, are irrelevant… Once you pass beyond 5:1 there is really no longer any meaningful connection between your orgasms and his - they become entirely different matters: his are a strict matter of discipline (and what’s best for the relationship), the exact frequency that brings about optimal adoration and obedience, while your enjoying as many blissful climaxes as your heart desires. In fact, the more sexual intimacy, the better for the marriage. That might seem incredible, but for the fact that, as you become ever more proficient in exercising erotic power in your relationship, your devotional lover begins to derive greater and greater happiness from your satisfaction and fulfillment. He will crave giving you that morning quickie as much as you! Needless to say, this extreme asymmetry does not come about overnight. It develops naturally over time, so that, gradually, eventually, both of you come to regard your female-centered sex life as a normal aspect of your Feminine LED Relationship…

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your-feminine-birthright · 5 years

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Ruined Male Orgasms...

Of all the things You can “Do” when You Tease, “Edge” , Torture and Train A Man, The One Thing that will Ultimately give you the Greatest Dividend – Will Be - Ruining His Orgasm (Ejaculation)...

How many of you confident, Feminist Ladies reading this are Familiar, Comfortable and/or Titillated with the Concept?

Ruining Your Boy Toys Orgasm, is Always Done by Abruptly Abandoning the Stimulation of His Penis (Joystick) Just Prior to the Point of No Return..., Thus Minimizing his Pleasure, But at the Same Time - Magically Making Him Harder and Hornier Than Ever; - The Purpose Being - Driving his Libido, Dopamine and Desire for your Femininity, Up to Absolutely Peak Levels.

Learn to Always Say, “Aww, Did I Ruin that Honey?” Many Ladies find that they get a Real Power Thrill when they Experience their Studmuffins Imminent Ejaculation, Utterly Stopped in it’s Tracks... You'll Be Absolutely Amazed - Just How “Horny & Rock Hard" Your Boy Toy STAYS, Immediately Afterwards !!!

It takes Practice to get Really Good at Ruining Your Sweethearts Treasured Orgasm. Probably Most Often Asked Question in a Woman’s Mind - IS How to Ruin A Male Orgasm "The Right Way"... Here is a Quick and Sadistic Outline of How You can Learn to Habitually Ruin your Guy’s Climax & Make him your Totally Subservient, Subordinate, Lusting Sex Slave (As He Should Be)... Remember, every Man is Different and You will have to Learn the Signs Your Man Unwittingly Gives when He is Reaching "The Point of No Return"... That is..., the Point at Which He is Going to Erupt or Explode no Matter what You do. You Can Only Learn these Signs and Signals by Watching Him Closely and “Practicing” Daily... Watch his facial expressions, his body, his feet, his movements, which muscles tense and Watch His Breathing...

You Need to Get Him and “Keep” Him Ultra Aroused Obviously..., and then You want to Bring him as Close to Orgasm as You possibly Can - Without Allowing Him to Actually Cum while You are touching him... I emphasize this because in order to Ruin his Orgasm Properly, You must STOP All Physical Stimulation “Right Before” The Last Possible Second... Always Remember, It’s Better to Stop Stimulation 20 Seconds Too Early, Than 1 Second Too Late !!!

Give him four or five strokes, fast or slow doesn’t matter. Alternate between fast and slow if You like. The Key Is In the Pause Between these “Elongated” Never Ending Sets of strokes... You Must Pause However Long Enough - to Allow Him to Relax and Recover Just a Little Bit - Before You give Him His Next “Set” of Blissful Hypnotic Programming Strokes. The Longer You want to Tease Him, and the More Dopamine/ Oxytocin You Want in His Brain (while you whisper your desires into his open ear), the Longer Your Torturous Teasing and “Pauses” Should Last... Remember, His Impressionable Mind is Quite Open in this Condition to Your Hypnotic Suggestions, So Be Sure To Exploit this Vulnerability Ladies …

Watch him Very Closely !!! When You see the signs of his Impending Imminent Climax, Remove your hand or mouth and Stop touching him Immediately !!! Wait at Least Fifteen Seconds Before You Touch his Hyper-Sensitive (Straining) Erection Again; Twenty to Thirty Seconds Even Better. Any less time, and You may trigger a Full-on Orgasm the Instant You start Up Again...

Ruined Male Orgasms are Just That, Totally Unsatisfying!!! They involve stroking, sucking, stimulating & masturbating a Fully Engorged Erect Penis, Right UP to the Point of No Return, “ALWAYS” After Interminable Edging... And Rather than Milking the Erection Through the Blissful, Cherished Orgasm, a Couple of Subjugating Femdom Techniques can be Used to Properly Ruin the Males Orgasm & Reinforce To His Unguarded Psyche, Your Ultimate (Feminine) Control. A Quick Summary of the Most Effective, Femdom Techniques are Summarized Below.

Abandonment: Through extensive experience, the Mistress identifies the point of no return (PNR) for the Erection being Subjugated and Totally Ceases Any & All Stimulation, “Just Before” His Ejaculation Spasms Begin. Simply sit back and Delight in Watching the Silly, “Straining”, Pulsating Appendage Struggle to Expend the Unstoppable Pressurized Cream Inside of it, which is Gut Wrenching and Totally Unsatisfying. The Victimized & Totally Stunned Manhood will (Almost Always), Paradoxically Remain Fully Erect and Extremely Rock Hard Following The Ruined Orgasm & Immediately Feel the Oh So Desperate Need to Cum Again.

Keep in Mind Ladies, Your Routine & Habitual Goal is to “Prevent” his Orgasmic Nerves from Firing “Completely“… Thus Retaining Over 95% of His Precious & Priceless Sexual Energy from Being Wasted… A Small River of Cum Slowly “Oozing” Down His Bursting Hard, “Straining”, Vein Filled Cock Shaft is What You Want to See Happening Repeatedly…

Taking This Subliminal Programming & Subjugation - A Step Further !!!

Bleeding: An advanced Technique With Extremely Wonderful Libido Building Effects. Rather than bringing the Desperate, Throbbing Erect Penis Up To the Point of No Return (PNR), Stimulation is Abruptly Stopped JUST Prior to This Point..., Causing “Your” Play Toy to Leak Out (Ooze) a Small Amount of Precum, but Still Remain, Right on the Very (Edge) of Orgasm.

Due to The Wonderful Involuntary Neurochemistry of his Mind, A Males Dopamine Levels Will Again “Be Peaked” at This Point. It’s at this Exact Point in Time that His Mind & Psyche is Most Vulnerable to your Instructions, Comments, Suggestions and Subliminal Programming, So Exploit This Omnipotent Gift….. Firmly “Command Him” Not To Cum, Tell Him He’s Never Allowed to Cum Without Your Permission, and Praise Him What a Good Boy He Is for Obeying You.

After a Short Pause, Once “Control” is Again Regained over the Straining, Throbbing, Desperate, Hyper Sensitive Erection, This Procedure can be Repeated Over and Over and Over Again, Drawing Small Oozing amounts of Liquid from the Screaming “Joystick” Each Time.

At Some Opportune Point of Your Choosing, His Vulnerable Bursting Hard Joystick Can Then Be Stimulated to a Maddening, Straining, Painful Dry Orgasm He Will Never Forget. If the “Domme” is Feeling Particularly Sadistic, the Dry Orgasm Can Then Also Be Ruined..., Most likely Leaving the Possessor of the Tortured Dominated (Traumatized) Cock Sobbing and Writhing, But Advantageously Hornier and Harder Than Ever !!!

This is NOW the Perfect Time – After “A Series” of Exquisite Ruined Orgasms (RO) – For The Astute Lady To Deftly Mount Her Guys Now Supersized, Traumatized, Totally Subjugated and ”Drained“ - BUT Extremely Horny Stud Muffin, in order to Delight in a Rock Solid “Ultimate” Multi-Orgasmic Ride of Whatever Duration She Chooses !!! – Which Normally, He Would Be Unable To Endure For Any Extended Length of Time… The Beauty Of This Viagra Induced (Femdom) Subjugation Is..., Even With His Raging Accumulated Sexual Energy Carefully Preserved, He Won’t Be Able to Cum, There Won’t Be ANY Cum Left Inside Of Him !!!

However As You Deftly Ride Him - He Will THEN Helplessly Have & Experience “One Continuous” (Traumatizing) Stimulating Dry Orgasm after Another - Until You Are Satisfied and Eventually Stop Fucking His Monster Joystick of Utter Perfection . . .

You Will Now Completely OWN HIM, Physically & Psychologically !!!

AS YOU HAVE JUST “MASTERFULLY” ROCKED HIS WORLD.

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Manage and Govern Your Males Orgasms - Habitually - !!!

Learn His “TELL” - The Signal That He is About To CUM (Explode)…

Subjugate..., "Master" and Harness His Explosive Orgasms And You Will RULE His World!

“Train Him" Routinely - Habitually - Interminably - ( How Not To Cum ) and He’ll Grow Progressively Hornier, Hungrier and Evermore Subordinate…

Your Feminine Orgasmic Bliss - Will Become Maximized - The More His (Virile) Suppressed Orgasms are Deftly and Deliberately Minimized...

With "Karezza" His Hunger, Desire and Devotional VENERATION Towards You - Naturally Multiplies - As Mother Nature Intended!

Femdom - Does Not Mean - You Can't {or Shouldn't Be} ……… - Kind, Loving, Sensually Intoxicating and Nurturing...

https://eroticshortstories4women.tumblr.com/post/117268055916/the-pleasure-trap

My sexy loving girlfriend recently discovered your tumblr blog, and has slowly but surely implemented everything she’s learned from your tumblr into our (sensual) sexual relationship... She is now in total control of me sexually as well as emotionally - And she couldn’t be happier with our New (FLR) Femdom Relationship.

My 25 year old girlfriend is so extremely sexy - She has a glorious body of Absolute Feminine Perfection - And She knows it - Thus she's always dressing provocatively around the house - showing off her intoxicating slim athletic body in a way she never did before...

She really knows how to make me insatiably hungry for her alluring ambrosial femininity, and permits me to go down on her at least once a day - Always after gracefully giving me a Raging Hardon Of Course... She’ll tease and edge me, tenderly and playfully, and every time she senses that I’m about to loose control and Erupt - She Suddenly STOPS... And that’s when I get to go down on her!

She rarely if ever allows me to climax (inside of her) when we are having intercourse, But instead forbids any movement whatsoever, when she feels that I’m about to Explode! Her Intuition in Exquisite... She just holds me Captive and Imprisoned in her Warm Wet Glorious Loins and kisses me while I throb and pulsate (balls deep) in Utter Desperation and Euphoria... Before we eventually disconnect, She Usually ends up giggling in blissful quivering ecstasy - Just as my Denied raging climax finally begins to Subside and I become slowly acclimated to My Cocks Sublime Incarceration... Our frequent intimate lovemaking and intercourse (tease n denial) sessions NOW “rarely” conclude in less than an hour...

Over the last few months however, I’ve become a little worried about how seldom my girlfriend actually allows me to CUM, so I decided it was about time to discuss (potential damaging side effects) with my Doctor...

So at my next appointment, I basically described all of the above as my new routine sex life to my urologist... She was intrigued, supportive and happy that I was able to overcome my fears and confide in her, she could see my awkwardness, embarrassment and how I struggled.... My Doctors praise was a pleasant surprise and it helped me relax (which hit me deeply)... I was surprised when she told me that her sexual relationship with her boyfriend was Very Very Similar... My Constant Arousal was Very Healthy and Nothing to be concerned about... She was actually proud of my girlfriend for taking control of me sexually, and proud of me for my proper amenable male submission...

She than asked me if I realized that my girlfriend habitually keeps me Horny, to Keep me eager, erect, and attentive - by endlessly stimulating and edging me daily, and then rewarding me by then allowing me go down on her? Then she asked me if my girlfriend ever gave me a “Ruined Orgasm” ? When I replied, Yes - She Does That Frequently - My Doctor Said “Perfect”! That's Good For You...

I found I couldn’t stop talking - And told my Doctor that my girlfriend sometimes methodically Ruins My Orgasms - 4, 5 or even 6 times in a row in a single playful edging session... Explaining - that she Loves Keeping me Rock Hard - as long and as often as possible... Then I asked my Doctor if it was normal, that I “Usually” Get Harder and Hornier after my girlfriend spills me, than before she’s given me a Ruined Orgasm... She smiled delightedly and knowingly and said “YES” - Absolutely!

I explained our avoidance of refractory periods and how my sexy avid girlfriend just “Loves” Keeping Me in a state of extreme perpetual (maximum) arousal... However I was becoming concerned my balls {over time} would be under so much harmful pressure that a future vasectomy would cause a blow out... My girlfriend emphatically did Not want to get pregnant ! ! !

My urologist assured me that spermatogenesis is a continuous process... And that my Big Fun (Explosive) Cherished Orgasms weren’t actually necessary AT ALL... Of course they would seem important to me as A GUY. But the Experience of having my full balls tightening up... Those forceful spurts and pleasurable ejaculation twitches... None of that was fundamentally or medically Necessary. Then she said, Emotionlessly - Males DON’T Really Ever Need a Pleasurable Climax ! ! ! Males Don’t Need to have Blissful Orgasms... Males Don’t Need the Pleasure of Spewing ropes of Cum - and wasting all of their precious sexual energy... A Males sexual energy should be Saved, Preserved. and Perpetuated..

Then she added, Ladies However are the ones who Should Orgasm! (Freely and Frequently) ... It’s Called Karezza Honey... Ladies Cum, Males Don’t !

You See Males Can and Should Stay Constantly Horny - Teased and Denied - Edged Routinely and Habitually - There Is No Time Limit - No Harm No Foul... In Fact, The Majority of Most Modern (Progressive) Feminist - Female Led Relationships - Function at their Best when the Males Explosive Orgasm is Routinely Harnessed in this Exact Way... If you Don’t Cum, the chance of her getting pregnant is much less probable...

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, But my Urologist was Being Obviously Honest, Sincere and Forthright! She concluded by re-stating and re-confirming (due to the look on my face I’m sure), It’s Good for you to Stay Healthy - with all of your slow gentle Edgings and Hands Free Emissions - Helplessly Oozing a miniature nonstop river of cum out the tip of your Rock Hard Unsatisfied Joystick was all I should ever get... But even the Ruined Orgasms she’s giving you to relieve a little pressure are not needed, she said emphatically... It’s probably fun for your girlfriend, But it should be only a rare gift for you...

Subliminally (and Hypnotically), Your Psyche Will Eventually Learn through Repetitive Conditioning, That Your Helpless Virile Throbbing, Pulsating, Desperate Erection Is Ultimately for your Girlfriends Orgasmic Pleasure, Dominance and Exploitation, NOT For Your Brief 20 Second (Energy Draining) Ejaculation...

The Fundamental Sexual Reality Was: The More Frequently a Lady Orgasms, The Healthier She Becomes - However - The More a Male is “Edged” and Deftly DENIED Orgasm, The Healthier HE Becomes!

As I got up to leave the room, I realized My Penis was (helplessly) 75% Erect inside of My Briefs - From all of the Explicit Sexual Talk ..

My Doctor Obviously Noticed it Too, Because She Smiled When She Raised Her Amatory Eyes Up From My Trousers...

SHE TOLD ME TO MAKE SURE I REMAINED A “GOOD BOY” ALL WEEK...

THAT I SHOULD CHERISH, ADORE AND ADHERE TO MY "SUPERB” (ASTUTE) GIRLFRIEND, AND THAT I SHOULD STRIVE TO SUBMIT TO HER INNATE FEMININE GOVERNANCE (IN ALL THINGS) MORE AND MORE EACH DAY...

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* The Morning Routine *

Molly’s parents had arranged for to stay at the home of a old family friend who had a ranch outside of the city where she would be attending college in the fall. Mr. Richards, an elderly gentleman of 73, was Molly’s grandfather’s old friend and probably the nicest, sweetest man she had ever met. Mr. Richards’ wife had passed away six years previous and he lived alone. Molly would be staying as his guest before beginning her freshman year classes at the university nearby. Not long after she moved in they began a special relationship and routine.

It began after one particularly stormy summer night. Molly, who had just turned 18 and graduated from high school, was very happy to be staying with Mr. Richards. He was like family. She had a large very nice bedroom on the opposite side of the house. It was a perfect place to live at the beginning of her independence. One of the best things was the pool where she could swim and lay out and tan. Before the start of the fall semester classes, she would be moving into her own apartment.

Late one evening in June, as will happen in Texas, thunderstorms out of the west moved into the area. Mr. Richards as usual had gone to bed just after 10:00 pm. It was closer to midnight before Molly retired to her bedroom. She was awakened about 1:30 am by the sounds of the storm. Rain blowing against the window and the flash of lightning and thunder that literally shook the house. Unnerved Molly went to Mr. Richards room and knocked on the door. “Yes.” came the response from inside.

“Mr. Richards , I’m sorry Mr. Richards but there’s a bad storm! Can I please come in?”

“Certainly Molly, come in.”

Molly open the door and stepped into the bedroom, “Mr. Richards I apologize but these storms, well I know it’s silly but I’m afraid there may be a tornado or something!”

“It’s not silly at all Molly. Would you like to wait it out in here?”

“Can I please sir? I’m so sorry that I woke you!”

“Nothing to be sorry about. Come in and lie down. There’s plenty of room in this big ol’ bed.”

“Thank you Mr. Richards!” Molly closed the door and practically leapt across the room into the king sized bed. She curled up and pulled the blankets over her head. Secure in his company and the warmth of Mr. Richards’ bed, Molly soon fell asleep.

Molly awoke to the sound of the rain fall outside. Upon awakening she realized that she was laying next to and half on Mr. Richards with her one leg up over his hip and across his waist. She further came to realize that Mr. Richards, laying flat on his back, was naked and her leg was resting on top of his cock. Slowly she moved her leg off of his old dick. The bedroom was dimly lit from what little early dawn light came through the windows. Mr. Richards was breathing in a deep rhythm almost snoring. Overcome by curiosity, Molly’s heart raced as she peered under the sheets and blanket. She had never seen an grown man’s dick in person before . Gently she reached to touch it with her fingers. She listened to Mr. Richards breathing. It didn’t change. Softly she ran her fingers down over its length before wrapping her them around it’s girth. His cock felt large in her hand! Slowly she stroked it up and down. She could feel it begin to swell in her soft grip! As Mr. Richards dick grew more rigid Molly stroked it a few more times before she released it from her soft grip. At that moment, more frightening than the storm’s thunder, she heard, “Well don’t stop now.” Molly about jumped out of her skin! She was petrified!! “Finish what you started girl! That feels wonderful! Go ahead, continue.” Embarrassed and excited Molly tentatively reached over and grasped Mr. Richards cock again and resumed stocking it. It was raining harder now and along with the occasional distant thunder and Mr. Richards deep breathing were the morning sounds of the bedroom . It was the most erotic experience of Molly’s young life, revealed by the growing wetness between her legs. In the dim light she watched her hand, dwarfed by the size of Mr. Richards fully erect cock, working his dick, up and down, twisting and pulling it. This went on for several minutes as she enthusiastically jacked him off.

“Squeeze it tighter Molly,” he instructed “near the head.” Molly tightened her grip and shortened her strokes. “That’s it girl! Now faster! Faster Sweetie!” Mr. Richards pushed the covers away. Molly rapidly pumped his engorged cock as Mr. Richards groaned. She saw the first drops of pre cum appear at the opening of his dicks bulbous head! She felt his cock convulse as the streams of cum began pulsating from his cock onto his chest and belly, dripping down over her hand. He moaned as she slowed the pace and continued to stroke him until he was finished cumming. “Oh girl, that was lovely! It’s been a long time since I’ve had that pleasure! Now do me a favor Sweetie, will you get a towel so we can clean ourselves up.” Before Molly got out of the bed, she gave Mr. Richards a kiss on his cheek.

On the days that followed Molly would return to Mr. Richards’ bedroom to repeat their early in the morning play before sunrise. Soon afterwards, Mr. Richards made Molly’s parents a offer to save themselves the expense of renting her an apartment and to just let her continue to stay at the ranch house, rent free. After inquiring with Molly on how she felt about the offer Mr. Richards made them, she excitedly told them that she loved the idea, and they graciously excepted!

So began Molly’s role as Mr. Richards’ young little plaything, along with the continued routine of early morning visits to his bedroom and educational sex experiences that only a older gentleman, such as Mr. Richards could provide.

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