A Page from Her Book

Contains: MF, FF, Soft Dom, Orgasm Denial, Restraints, Impact Play, Nipple Clamps, Biting, Oral Intercourse, Vibrating Toys, Gag, Penetrative Intercourse

Curled up on the couch with my favorite smut and a glass of whiskey was the perfect way to end a relaxing Saturday.

I had gone out that morning to get the latest book released by one of my favorite authors. And I was not disappointed. There had been a number of steamy scenes already in the book. But the one I was currently reading was proving to be the steamiest.

The man in the story had her bound to the bed and was using all sorts of means to heighten her desire, all while denying her orgasm. Perpetually keeping her on edge, until the woman was a simpering mess, begging for release.

The latest means of torture had been the use of candle wax, being slowly dripped on her exposed body. The heaty of the wax echoing the growing heat in her body.

I found myself stirring in my seat, the steamy scene building the lust in my own body. I got up and went to my room, to ease the tension building in my body.

Laying on my bed, I lowered my shorts and underwear to my knees and grabbed my toy from the bedside table. It was one of my favorites. It had a small cupped head on it, designed to sit over my clit and vibrate while mimicking a sucking motion.

I turned it on and set it to a low speed before moving my hand between my legs. I found myself wet and already stirring for a release. I moved the toy and set it firmly over my clit, letting the low vibration drive my body higher. I tilted my head back and closed my eyes. Enjoying the sensation against my clit.

The vibration stayed at a low hum before I manipulated the controls and turned it up to a slightly more intense feeling.

I let out a moan and let my body arch into the sensation. My mind wandering, imagining the scene that the author painted. A partner keeping me on edge while they played and toyed with my body.

I let my free hand wander across the lines of my abdomen and chest. Grabbing a nipple and gently rolling it between my fingers before giving myself a firmer pinch.

The breath left my body as I felt my orgasm climbing higher, just out of reach.

I began to rotate my hand holding the toy, adding to the vibration and stimulation to my clit. My breath quickened and I felt the edge of my release approaching.

A hand firmly grabbed the wrist holding the toy and pulled it away with my body.

I only had to only open my eyes a fraction before seeing her there standing over me.

"Damn you. I was almost there."

She laughed as she shook her head and grabbed the toy from my hand.

"And that's exactly why I stopped you. I thought I made it clear the other day, that your orgasms were mine. If you need to cum, you tell me. You do not get to cum on your own. Not unless I grant it."

Through panting breathes I told her, "I didn't think you were serious."

My eyes now open caught her expression change to stern and she placed her hands at my shoulders and leaned in close. "Darlin', I never joke when it comes to you and your body."

She held my gaze for several long seconds, ensuring that I understood the seriousness of her command. And it was clear that's what it was. She owned my orgasms.

"I'm sorry. I understand now."

She smirked at my apology and shook her head while her gaze perused my body. "You think that, but I'm going to make sure you fully understand it."