Five Days Down
- switchrigger
- Aug 4, 2019
- 1 min read
I made it 5 days without an orgasm at my beautiful Queen‘s request.
5 days of tease and denial.
By last night I could barely drive. The endorphins had built so much that I felt drunk (Yesterday’s buttplug incident certainly didn’t help).
Today I got relief. It was an orgasm that was supposed to be ruined but the timing was off.
She just told me that we’re shooting for 7 days next...
At some point the honor system is going to stop working, and I’m not going to be able to stop from touching my self, I think.
We’re looking seriously at piercings now, as well. Possibly to be used to stop just those urges I mentioned once (or if) chastity becomes a thing.
The moral of the story, children, is to be careful what you ask for. I seem to have woken a naughty streak in my wife.
I certainly don’t regret it, but I might just regret giving up my orgasms to her.
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