Orgasm training Part one [OC; fm; edging; denial; ruined orgasm; first person]

He told me what would expect me. But I didn’t think it would leave me constantly horny and needy like that.

*2 weeks before*

Heavily breathing I lied on our bed. This was one awesome orgasm! Master had tied me to our bed and edged me for half an hour with a vibrator, my personal cryptonite if you want it like that, before he let me come.

He untied me and pulled me close, pulling the blanket over me. Instinctively I wanted to grab his dick, because usually I would blow him or give him a handjob after he had his fun with me, but he grabbed my hand and put it back.

Confused I looked at him, maybe he was just tired.

“I wanted to talk to you about something, princess.”

“Yes master?”

“This was your last orgasm for a while. We will train your orgasm that you can only cum with approval, or if I count down from 10 to 1, which will be some sort of approval as well. Is that okay for you?”

“Sure!”

“Good. From now on, you will tell me, when you are cumming. Whatever I am doing, you will try to prevent cumming after that. At first I will only continue for a second or something like that, but later you will have to hold it right there for longer. If you tip over, your orgasm will be ruined.”

My jaw dropped. I knew, that I wouldn’t be able to hold back and he knew, that I didn’t really like the idea of ruined orgasms.

“Cheating won’t work, you know that. I can tell if you are close, or not, so don’t even think about that.”

Shit, I forgot. Usually I don’t even have to tell him, that I am close, he just knows and then pulls back.

“Everything you shower, you will edge 2 times, if I am not home you will edge 2 times directly before you go to bed and inform me, when you are done. Additionally, if I am here or not, you will edge 5 times a day.”

“Yes Master.”

“Good girl”, he said, before placing her hand back on his cock.

*Next day*

Letting me edge by myself in the shower was a smart move from him. As I shower in the mornings he could be sure, that I would start the day horny. I took the shower head and placed it between my legs, letting thousands of little drops tease my entire pussy. My hand was playing with my clit as well, so it didn’t take long until I nearly came. I put the shower head back, edged the second time with my hand alone and then started to shower normally. Absently minded my hand trailed down to my clit and stroked it a bit more, while I washed the shampoo out of my hair.

Concentrating at work was rather difficult, but I tried to keep myself busy to not think about what would happen later.

Matt wasn’t there yet, when I got home, so I went straight to bed, got out my vibrator and edged 5 times. It was incredibly hard to stop, as the vibrator massaged my clit and send waves of pleasure through my entire body. The 5th edge was pretty close to ruin, so I was very glad, that it was only 5 edges per day.

After that I pulled out my phone and wrote Matt:

*I am done Master*

A few minutes later I received an answer.

*Good girl. I am now on my way home. Undress and to the dishes in the kitchen with the blinds open*

Damn. He knew, that I had exhibitionist traits, so I would be dripping wet, by the time he got home. We lived in a pretty small apartment in New York, the window from the kitchen was in the direction of the main road. Probably nobody would look up here, but there were buildings on the other side of the street as well and I was pretty sure, that one person or another could see me now.

Quickly I did the dishes and made a coffee for Matt, which had just finished, as he got home.

His face lit up as he saw her naked. I absolutely loved everything about him. His physique, his muscles, his posture, his small blonde hair, his piercing blue eyes and his beautiful and soft hands.

I walked up to him and handed him his coffee.

“Hard day?”

“No it was okay. How was yours?”; he asked me.

“Well, different, a bit exciting. I am pretty curious on what will happen in the next few days.”

Slowly he raised an eyebrow.

“You know that it won’t be a matter of days, do you? It takes weeks, maybe months for you to…”

“Wait what?”

He smirked and squeezed my nipple a bit too hard.

“I thought we were over the phase where you cut me off, love. It can take up to months for you to be able to fully control your orgasm. That doesn’t necessarily means, that you won’t be allowed to cum until then, but it is possible.”

Gently he stroked the nipple, that he had just squeezed and smiled at me. I suppressed a moan. He very well knew how sensitive my nipples were and I was pretty sure, that my whole body would be more sensitive in a few days.

Together we climbed on the Couch and he stroked my back while he enjoyed his coffee.

After that he picked me up and carried me to the bed.

“Lay on your stomach”, he commanded me. Usually he got me off on my back, but I was eager to try something new.

After I lied on my stomach, he shoved a cushion under my hip, causing my pussy to be facing upwards. He grabbed my hands and pulled them to the sides of the bed. My arms were securely restraint, before he restraint my legs to the sides of the bed as well. So I was lying on my stomach, spread like a big X, my pussy facing towards Matt. Before he started, he blindfolded me.

Slowly he stroked my labia and pussy entrance. I was already extremely wet, but he really liked to tease me. I moaned out loudly as he started massaging my clitoris with his thumb, while two fingers massaged my G-Spot.

It didn’t take long until I had to tell him: “I’m cumming!”

Somehow I was prepared, that he would continue, but he didn’t, so I let out a deep breath.

“Relax princess, let me play with you for a bit.”

“Yes master.”

He edged me around 10 times with his fingers. I was breathing heavily, my clit was throbbing with pleasure. Due to the massage, it was pretty swollen and ached to be touched.

He pulled the hood back and the next sensation was significantly lighter. It felt like a make-up brush. It felt so good, that I let out another moan.

“Oh my god!” He teased me with the brush a little longer, before he increased the pressure and stroked from my clit downwards, getting faster and faster.

“I’m cumming!”

“Hold it!”, he announced, as he made two more strokes with the brush.

There was no way, that I could hold that. The first one was barely manageable, by the second stroke I felt the orgasm come, but he pulled the brush away.

“Fuck!”, I cried out as I felt my pussy twitching but didn’t feel any pleasure. However the waves that came over me lasted longer than a normal one, I wriggled in my restraints, trying to feel something.

The ruined orgasm was over and I was breathing heavily, cursing at Matt in my head.

My clit was still throbbing, as the ruined orgasm didn’t bring any release.

I heard a zipper being opened and Matt was inside me a moment later.

Since he knew, that I couldn’t orgasm from penetration alone, he could use me as a fucktoy whenever he needed. His balls touched my clit occasionally, sending tingles through my body as the sensation was nearly too much to handle.

After he finished in me, he untied me and pulled me in to cuddle.

“Do you get an idea, where this is heading?”

“Yes, I am not quite sure if I will ever be able to hold it.”

“It takes time and practice. Shall we eat dinner then?”

I tried to dress, but he told me: “you don’t need clothes at home.”

“Always?”

“As long as you are not cold, you don’t clothes. If you are cold throw on a pullover, but you won’t need pants. Socks are okay if your feet are cold. I want to be able to fuck you anytime I want, princess.”

I didn’t answer anything. He walked over and slapped my ass hard.

“Didn’t you forget anything?”

“Yes Master. Thank you Master.”

The slap echoed through me, I was a little brat at times and he knew, that slaps could make me even more horny.

We ate dinner and watched a TV show together. He fucked me on the couch before we went back to the bedroom. I brushed my teeth and wanted to cuddle myself into my blanket, as he pulled me in, his fingers softly stroking my nipples.

“We will do another round.”

I wasn’t sure, how another round today would work, but I was already horny again.

This time he was incredibly efficient. He knew, how he had to touch my clit to make me close to orgasm within 2 minutes.

He edged me a few times.

“I’m cumming!”

Instead of pulling away, this time he started counting

“5, 4…”, while he continued to massage my pussy.

“Stop!”, I had to tell him, as I was already over the edge again.

Another ruined orgasm washed over me, letting my pussy twitch and my clit throb, as I didn’t get any pleasure at all.

“Thank you Master.”

*Day 2*

I had such a light sleep. Firstly I wasn’t used to sleeping naked. Secondly I was horny. Very horny.

I edged two times in the shower as I was supposed to, but it didn’t even take half a minute to get me close.

Work kept me busy after all, but as soon as I got home and naked, I edged two times. Matt came home, while I was still at it, so he decided to take the vibrator and “help” me.

He edged me a few times, before the last time, he started counting back from 5 again.

It told him to stop by 3. He pulled my labia apart to look at my throbbing pussy.

“Your ruined orgasm look delicious!”; he told me, before he started to fuck me.

“Thank you Master!”

Directly before bed, he started to suck on my clit. I arched my back and grabbed the pillow behind me to get some holds, as pleasure flooded my body.

However he didn’t rush to get me close. His tongues softly trailed my clit, before he softly sucked it again. He did it for around 5 minutes, I was close to orgasm but not close enough to tell him to stop.

However he stopped and pulled me in for a cuddle.

“That was just for your pleasure, so that you don’t think I do all of this to annoy you.”

“Thank you Master.” He kissed me and held me close until we drifted of to sleep.

*Day 6*

I was as horny as never before.

My daily edges made me crazy. It took all the strength to stop, as much as I wanted to continue.

In the evening he was edging me with his hands again. After 10 edges he started the countdown. During the past days I have getting better, but mostly came by two seconds.

This time I wanted to try a different approach and relax every muscle, once the countdown started.

Once the countdown started, I tried to relax every muscle and could feel the orgasm subside at first, but come back around 1. However I was able to hold it back until the countdown was over and he told me “Cum!”

I exploded under his hands. The orgasm was stronger than I had ever experienced. I screamed his name during the orgasm and was absolutely breathless, as it was over.

“Thank you Master”, I thanked him breathlessly.

“Now you know, why I wanted to train it with you”, he told me and kissed me.

“From tomorrow on, we will make it harder for you.”

*Day 7*

I had no idea, how you could make that any harder. But Matt knew how. God I really lived this man!

Even though I had a normal orgasm yesterday, he made sure I was still horny. It was Saturday, so we didn’t have to work.

After I showered and edged in the morning, he gave me panties and slid a vibrator bullet in them, showing me the App on his phone, he could control it with.

“I will have a lot of fun today”, he announced, flashing his white teeth in a smile. I couldn’t help but kiss him. During the kiss he turned on the vibrator, which made me weak in my knees. I had just edged so I was still super sensitive.

“Let’s go to the zoo, you wanted to see it for such a long time”, he told be, before he picked out my outfit for a day. A dress with no bra. And I was allowed, or rather forced to wear panties. That was nicer than I expected.

Our trip to the zoo was more than exciting. The vibrator wasn’t very loud so people couldn’t hear it if it wasn’t absolutely silent around. And when was it ever silent in a zoo full of children?

Matt enjoyed playing with my vibrator. For me it was incredibly hard to keep my posture and not just spread my legs and have him have me.

He made sure I was on edge the whole day, before we came home and he tied me to the bed.

Tied to the bed he showed me my new accessories which I should wear more often. Nipple clamps, a clit clamp, and clamps to open my labia. My pussy throbbed in pleasure as I saw it. Why did she betray me? My body was on fire and I was pretty sure, it would be too painful to handle.

He put on the nipple clamps first. They weren’t so painful as I expected, but my nipples were constantly pinched that way.

“Does it feel good?”, he asked me, making sure I was okay.

“Yes, thank you Master.”

He then wandered down to my already spread pussy, rub my clit a little and said “Now should we clamp this beauty a bit?”

“Y-yes, Master”, i pressed through my lips.

He applied a bit of lube on my clit, pulled her clit out and slid the clamp, that looked like a bobby pin.

While he pushed it on, he made sure I was okay. It was very tight, but it didn’t hurt badly.

“Good girl!”

“Th-Thank you M-Master”, I pressed through my lips, as he pulled lightly on the chain of my nipple clamps, which sent a jolt directly to my clit, which started throbbing between the clamp.

“Holy fuck!”

He gently started to stroke my clamped clit, careful not to apply too much pressure which could hurt me. After that we went down on me and slightly licked my clit with his tongue. The clamp made it feel, like there were many more nerve ends in there suddenly.

We played for around 5 minutes, before he removed the nipples clamps. The removal hurt, but when he touched and sucked them afterwards, it was the greatest feeling.

He then removed the clit clamp, which really hurt, but when he put the vibrator on my clit, I really had to hold back not to come directly.

“I’m cummng!” But instead of counting back from 5, which would have been very hard today, he started to count from 10.

By 6 I came and he ruined my orgasm, enjoying my twitching pussy.

I laid on the bed, heavily panting, when he gave me a kiss and said “Don’t worry one day, you will be able to hold it.”

He then untied me and have me blow him.

To be continued…

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gc4p86/orgasm_training_part_one_oc_fm_edging_denial