#her fantasies
Ruined orgasms are a fairly new concept in our relationship. Before this lockup the most I’ve had was one in between each full orgasm. Those were nice, gave some relief, and were fun.
But this time it’s different. It’s been over 30 days since my last full orgasm, and I’ve had three ruined since then.
The first was nice, I had to pull out and ruin. She stroked me a few times with her legs and ruined it.The second was more frustrating. I had to pull out, and it felt like an eternity on the edge, before I starting dribbling. I’m sure my face looked painful, My Love didn’t comment either way.
The one last night though. I was allowed to mastubate under her supervision, but was told to ruin it myself. I stopped stroking when it was time and forced myself to ruin it. I never got the least bit soft afterwards. I was ready to do it again immediately.
This is what ruined orgasms are meant for. I desired her so much before, but being so close to that dangling carrot, and having it pulled away at the last second has me lusting harder than anytime I can ever think of.
You feel like you had sex, but you don’t. It makes being locked back up so much harder. If she continues to only give me ruined orgasms, she just might reach her goal she said she wanted a few weeks back. She said she wanted to push me and see my limit, these ruined orgasms are getting me there much faster than I thought.
“Ready to do it again immediately.”
Be careful what you wish for! She might decide to ruin you twice in a row… *evil grin*
