Femdomme Stories - brought to you by LDW Group » orgasm http://www.kinkystoryline.com 800-601-6975 Must be 18+ Wed, 08 Sep 2010 17:52:52 +0000 en hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=abc Your Orgasm is my Symphony http://www.kinkystoryline.com/2009/05/25/your-orgasm-is-my-symphony/ http://www.kinkystoryline.com/2009/05/25/your-orgasm-is-my-symphony/#comments Mon, 25 May 2009 19:54:58 +0000 Whitney http://www.kinkystoryline.com/?p=234 Call me high brow, but I truly think of a good cocktease is can be is as beautiful as music. Guided masturbation is the collaboration between the artist (me) and the muse (your cock).  Your orgasm is my symphony–and I want my symphony to be earth-shatteringly cathartic. Each movement should leave you wanting more. Each movement should raise the tension. And in order to achieve the desired effect, you must not rush through it. You must follow the motion of my baton. You must keep your eyes on me, your conductor, and trust my guiding hand.  We’re going to build up the anticipation. I want one tight fist squeezing it’s way up to the tip of your cock, and then the other hand to immediately follow in a continuous upward motion. We’ll start out with a slow four count: Up, two, three, four. Up, two, three, four. That’s right, my stoker boy, I want you to set the metronome in your mind to Adagio. Now pick up the pace for me, and start palming that tip. Squeeze your way up Moderato Espressivo: Up, and palm it. Up and palm it. The tempo will accelerate–you’ll begin to feel out of control. Your moans will crescendo as you stroke yourself Prestissimo–and then hands off. Let the tension hover. And then start again, with the metronome at a frustratingly slow pace. Largo, my little stroker boy–and with feeling.  And if you work that instrument with passion, precision, and attention to detail, I’ll compose for you an ending so explosive, it would make Mozart weep with joy. And you just might do the same!
Cruel to be kind,

Empress Whitney

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]]> http://www.kinkystoryline.com/2009/05/25/your-orgasm-is-my-symphony/feed/ 0 The Keeper of Your Orgasm http://www.kinkystoryline.com/2009/04/15/the-keeper-of-your-orgasm/ http://www.kinkystoryline.com/2009/04/15/the-keeper-of-your-orgasm/#comments Thu, 16 Apr 2009 03:22:59 +0000 Whitney http://www.kinkystoryline.com/?p=200 There are few things in this world better than a truly earth-shattering, long awaited orgasm. For that reason, I view them as precious. For that reason, I like to make sure they are given the respect they deserve. For that reason, I don’t hand them out to just anybody. You can think of me as the [...]]]> There are few things in this world better than a truly earth-shattering, long awaited orgasm. For that reason, I view them as precious. For that reason, I like to make sure they are given the respect they deserve. For that reason, I don’t hand them out to just anybody. You can think of me as the keeper of your orgasm. It’s mine. I decide when you get to have it, and if you get to have it.

And the longer I withhold it, the more you want that orgasm, don’t you? That’s the beauty of a great tease–you begin to long for what you can’t have, ache for it, dream for it. And when it’s finally yours, when you are finally allowed that sweet release, it’s better than anything you thought it could be.

My whole life is a tease. When I walk down the street, I see the men watching my legs in those high stiletto heels. I see the thoughts churning in their brains. I know what they want. And we both know they can’t have it. But it goes beyond provocative clothing. When we sit down to dinner together, you watch my mouth as I take small bites out of my food. You seem my lips, wet, reddened, and you wish that I was taking small bites out of you. I throw my head back and laugh at your jokes, and you imagine the same movement in a different scenario. You imagine me throwing my head back and–rather than laughing–moaning, as I ride you to ecstasy. I let my hand graze yours when I pass you on the street, and you want that hand to drift, to graze that aching cock.

And it’s no coincidence. I know what gets you going. I know how to manipulate you. When I place my hand on your arm, I’m fully aware of where your devious mind is going. You want me pinning that arm down. You want me to make you squirm. You want what you can’t have.

But I’m a woman of extremes. I like to take things to their logical conclusion. And if I like having fun with you during casual encounters, imagine how I’ll make you ache once I get you home. You may think once you cross my threshold that’s it–you’ve achieved what you want. But not so fast. There’s still much work to be done. And I decide just how long I’ll make you work for it.

Cruel to be kind,

Empress Whitney

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