On Monday evening I received my instructions from Altariel for
Tuesday – from 7:30am to midnight I was to cum 6 times but not allowed to use
any lube. For me, cumming 6 times in a day would be very tough (recall doing 5
before) but I basically always use lube so not sure if even a single cum would
be possible without it.
So this order was very challenging, reasonably confident it’s
not even remotely possible, but (perhaps because of that) I felt such a strong
urge to comply with it and do my very best. In other situations I’d just say “can’t
be done” but as a submissive under orders I just feel a compulsion to obey. I
don’t know what they’re doing to my head, it’s so weird but so hot!
I sent a text confirming if any sort of lubrication (such as
water) was allowed. Altariel replied saying ‘no’ and added: "If you want
the pleasure of wanking you must accept the pain of friction".
That got me so hard! It’s so cruel, but a beautiful cruel.
That right there is my punishment for enjoying playing with my cock, and it’s a
ruthless summary of my situation – earning pleasure by taking pain.
I worked out the complexity of emotion I was feeling could
quite possibly be the first time in history anyone’s had this set of feelings
in these measures all at the same time. These included:
- Concern that I will fail the order
- Worry of what the experience will be like – I’ll try not to let myself get sore but that’s a possibility
- Pleasure that Altariel is challenging me
- High pleasure that I’m feeling so compelled to follow her orders and do my best to succeed
UPDATE I didn't mention but on Sunday I told Lord Saxon that I generally need lube to get anywhere near cumming, so I have no doubt that's inspired Altariel to order me not to use it!
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