Intense Denial.
Personally...
He had been planning this for weeks. Every time he looked at her, every time she spoke to him, every time he caught a glimpse of her body, it was on his mind. The thought of watching her writhe and squirm under his touch, feeling all of her senses overload and become overwhelmed with pleasure, it consumed him.
The night finally came. She had no idea what she was in for- he had made sure to keep his plans a secret, knowing that the uncertainty would only heighten her anticipation. But she knew one thing for sure- when he tied her to the bed, she was completely at his mercy.
It started with the blindfold. He let her watch as he slowly wrapped the dark fabric around her head, blinding her to her surroundings. She shivered, sensing rather than seeing him move around the room. Then came the silence. He pressed a finger to her lips, shushing her as he reached for the ball gag. She knew what it meant. From this moment on, she was not in control.
He started with her favorite vibrator, teasing her clit with its powerful vibrations. She could feel herself begin to melt, the pleasure building within her as he expertly worked the toy against her. But just as she was about to reach her peak, he pulled it away. She whimpered in frustration, but he only chuckled.
'Oh, we're just getting started,' he whispered, reaching for a new toy.
She gasped as he trailed a cold metal object over her body, her mind racing trying to figure out what it could be. But before she could guess, he pushed it inside her, spreading her open and filling her completely. The sensation was almost too much to bear, and she felt a hint of panic as she tried to adjust to the size and weight inside her.
He saw her struggle and knew it was time to stop going so easy. He reached for another vibrator- one she had never used but he knew would drive her crazy. It had multiple settings, each one more intense than the last. He turned it on to the lowest setting and slowly ran it down her body, watching as she squirmed and moaned beneath him.
He finally pressed it against her clit, and she nearly jumped off the bed. The sensation was almost overwhelming, causing her to writhe and scream behind her gag. He held it there, watching as she tried to escape from the pleasure coursing through her body.
But he wasn't done yet. He wanted to push her further, to see just how much she could take. He turned the vibrator up to the maximum setting, watching with a smirk as she bucked and moaned, her body arching off the bed as she begged for release.
But he wasn't ready to give it to her yet. He turned off the vibrator and removed the metal object inside her, leaving her feeling empty and desperate. But before she could even think about her own desires, he was already reaching for another toy- this time, a set of clamps.
She whimpered as he attached them to her already hard nipples, the pain mixing with the pleasure pulsing through her body. But even through the pain, she couldn't deny the feeling of being completely dominated by him, completely under his control.
He played with her for what felt like hours, using different toys and techniques to keep her teetering on the edge of pleasure and pain. He almost reveled in the way she begged and pleaded for him, completely at his mercy. But he knew he couldn't keep her in this state forever.
Finally, when he could tell she was nearing her breaking point, he removed all of the toys and untied her. He held her close, whispering words of reassurance and love as she came down from her high. He knew that this kind of play wasn't for everyone, but for them, it was a form of trust and intimacy that bound them together.
She smiled, feeling completely satiated and at peace in his arms. He had taken her to the brink and back, pushing her limits and showing her the true meaning of submission. And as he held her and caressed her, she knew she was exactly where she belonged.