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Originally Posted by AnalAddict
Because I urgently need to set the record straight on the things girls do and like, I thought it was time to give our beautiful girl Luna another task.
Soooo, sweetness, you'll need your Lovense Hush. And your pink cuffs. And a chair with legs you can cuff your ankles too. See where this is going already?
Because good girls love learning new things that ARE NOT ALWAYS ABOUT MAKE UP OR CLOTHES (ahem, don't mind me), I found you a lovely documentary on Oscar Wilde to enjoy during your task.
You'll choose a dress/skirt (and you may combine this with any other dress-up task) to wear during the task. Insert your Hush and find a comfortable position on your chair. Legs open this time, Princess. To make sure you remember (after all the conditioning this week), you should cuff them to the legs of the chair.
Put your Hush on max and enjoy the first part of the documentary. Each of the six parts is about ten minutes long for you to enjoy. I'll be merciful and tell you that you only need to watch three of the parts in this state. Between each part, you will take at least 10 minutes break and turn the Hush off. Before you go back to the documentary to learn so many new and lovely Wilde things... (or as many as you'll actually hear while squirming in your chair like us girls love to do--nothing quite like focusing on something clean and serious while having something dirty and fun on your mind, and in your ass).
Enjoy, Princess <3 |
So this was to be my education in two things:
1. That apparently girls love squirming in their chairs! I'd be suspicious of this claim but I have to yield to the authority on that one, which is Addi!
2. Oscar Wilde!
I'm still slightly breathless as I write this. Panting ever so softly.
I realized Addi had given me a documentary in 6 parts, allowing my 10 minutes on and 10 minutes off, but all the while I could be learning about Mr.Wilde and his dalliances, each portion of my torment and rest timed and measured approximately by the videos.
There was prep of course. There's always prep.
Whilst I can easily cuff my legs to the supports of my computer chair, as I had previously, I decided to fetch a four-legged dining room chair.
This was sturdy and allowed for my compliance to the wonderfully elaborate and well-crafted task I'd been set.
The plug, was a minor issue to get in. I say minor. It's the largest plug I own and the largest of the options for a Lovense Hush.
I had to take my time, once again on all fours, working it slowly into my rear. Inserting it, letting it slide into me until I felt the stretch, then sliding it back out only to repeat the process until finally, it slid deep inside me, filling me.
That sensation is unforgiving and uncompromising. The plug is fairly solid and as I mentioned, large. Once it was inside me there was no chance of it coming out on its own. (Which is where it still is as I write this! =>///<=)
I then pulled my stockings on, then a pair of bloomer panties, the heels and then the frilled dress.
The layers of lolita dress separated me further from the plug making it inaccessible and once I'd secured myself with the cuffs I was trapped until the end of the task.
I pressed play on the video and then turned the plug up to max.
I don't really remember much from the first section of the documentary. =^-^='''
I think Oscar's father was William, but beyond that I was too busy curling my pink painted, stocking covered toes into my heels, as my leg cuffs held me in place on the chair, the powerful vibrations humming away.
I had no gag this time and had to hold back the little whimpers and moans by biting my lip.
By the time the first section was done, I was a panting, squirming mess.
Section two I watched without buzzing, letting myself recover, a feeling of excited dread in my tummy as the second video came to an end.
(Did you know Wilde received top marks in university? His professors thought him lazy!)
I hit play on video three and whimpered. Addi had set her times perfectly. By now the intrusive plug had become one of pleasurable vibrations.
My cheeks burned with a blush as I squirmed helplessly in the frilled outfit.
Then it happened...I had hoped I'd survive until a litttle later.... the first anal edge.
I can not cum from anal. Or at least haven't managed it yet. But there comes a point where I basically hit what I can only describe as an edge. An edge that is then sustained and hit over....and over....and over.... with no release...
Once I hit that point, even if I was to start stroking and touching my, then, raging hardness, all the pleasure is stolen away to that particular point in my ass. =x///x=
It takes quite a bit to get me there, as there's lots of factors, but Addi had successfully put together a task that ticked the boxes for the perfect storm.
The end of video three gave me some respite and I turned the plug off again, but couldn't stop squirming, the tip of it grinding inside me against that one spot...
I took video four to calm myself a bit, but the anticipation for what was coming next kept me looking at the timer on the video.
Ironically Wilde once said:
"Women are never disarmed by compliments. Men always are. That is the difference between the sexes." And that made me chuckle and think of Addi!
Video Five... I was useless. The vibration rose up inside me again and in moments I was back to that repeated anal edge as If I'd never had any time to recover.
I wriggled, squirmed, and arched my back, but to no avail, the plug firmly within me and the cuffs holding my legs open, making me oh, so, aware of the arousal in my panties, hidden under the frilled skirt.
By the start of video 6 I was in a state of heightened arousal. Every breath, every squirm, every strain against my bondage, was feeling pleasant.
I recognize the edge of subspace when I feel it. =^-^=;;
Thankfully, I was able to sit and listen to the last part of the documentary and regain my ability to think before I tried to write this report.
(Though poor Mr.Wilde did not have as fun a time!)
And here I sit, ass filled, decked head to toe in frills and blushes.
Phew... two more tasks done. **blushblushsquirmblush**