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The Ties That Bind: An Elaborate Orgasm Denial Story

In the sultry, dimly lit bedroom, the scent of cherry blossoms and sex hung heavy in the air. Two beautiful young women, bound and gagged, lay sprawled across the kingsized bed, their eyes wide with anticipation and pleasure. They had been ordered not to utter a single sound, lest they face the wrath of their dominatrix.

Lauren and Nicole, college best friends, had eagerly agreed to partake in this depraved act of sexual depravity. They trusted their mistress, Natasha, completely. After all, it was Natasha who introduced them to the world of bondage, edging, and orgasm denial.

Natasha stood before them, a towering figure of pure sex appeal. Tall, curvaceous, with a shaved head and piercing blue eyes cured. She was a master at tormenting her lovers, teasing them to the point of madness, only to halt abruptly, leaving their bodies quivering with pent up pleasure.

Smirking, Natasha ran her crimson fingernails along Lauren’s inner thighs. Lauren shuddered, loving the touch yet dreading what was about to come. Natasha reached into a drawer, retrieving a small, smooth wooden contraption. It was a spanking brush, the name said it all.

She glided the silken bristles across Lauren’s glistening pussy. Lauren bit down on the cloth gag, trying desperately to muffle her whimpers. The ticklish sensation was driving her insane with lust.

Meanwhile, Nicole watched breathlessly. Her wrists and ankles were bound by red silk ropes, attached to the iron headboard. She trembled at the thought of being in Lauren’s place, for she knew Natasha had yet to be through with them.

Natasha moved on to Nicole, dragging a makeup brush teasingly along her folds. Nicole squirmed, unbidden tears of pleasure streaming down her face. The brush felt cool against her burning skin. She was already so wet that the brush glided effortlessly.

Just as Nicole was about to reach her climax, Natasha pulled the brush away. She flipped the muffled girls onto their sides, legs curling as they both quivered from the sudden lack of stimulation.

Lauren and Nicole glanced at each other, silently begging for reprieve. They were at their limit, pushed beyond what they thought they could take. Natasha just chuckled, relishing her power.

She reached into her drawer again and pulled out two small butt plugs and a bottle of lube. With expert fingers, she teased their labia before slowly pushing the plugs inside to their tight holes. Lauren and Nicole gasped as the plug popped into place. The new sensation made their clits throb.

Their bodies were trembling, yet they couldn’t move. They just had to endure whatever came next while remaining completely immobilized. Natasha gave their pussies a few more strokes before stepping back, admiring her handiwork.

She placed the makeup brushes against Lauren’s and Nicole’s mouths. “Suck,” she commanded. They did as they were told, coating the brushes in their saliva. This would provide lubricant for their aching clits that Natasha would soon use.

While Lauren and Nicole sucked the makeup brushes, Natasha tweaked their nipples, tugging them to hardness. The dual sensations were almost too much to bear. Their bodies were wound up like coiled vipers, ready to strike at any moment.

Lauren was the first to start shaking. “I’m gonna…”

“Don’t you dare,” Natasha snapped. “You come without permission, and I’ll deny you for a year. Do you understand?”

“Yes Mistress,” Lauren managed to say.

Lauren and Nicole locked eyes, silently communicating. They knew they had no choice but to push through this. After a few more intense moments, Natasha mercifully removed the brushes from their mouths.

Natasha pressed a finger against their clits, making them both flinch, and began doing small, rapid circles. The stimulation was exquisite, the exact pressure they both needed. Waves of pleasure washed over them as they rocked against Natasha’s fingers.

She pulled away one more time, leaving Lauren and Nicole groaning and crying. This time, however, Natasha knew they were ready. They had been edged to the limit, their bodies yearning for release.

“Cum,” she finally said. “Cum for me now!”

Natasha plunged the fingers of her right hand deep into Lauren’s pussy while her left hand rubbed Nicole’s throbbing clit in firm circles. Lauren and Nicole writhed on the bed, orgasm sweeping over them like a wave..

Natasha worked each clit with deft fingers, eager to draw out the pleasure. Their young bodies shuddered, hearts pounding as pleasure overtook pain. Muffled sobs of “Thank you” and “Please Mistress” reached their ears.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Natasha allowed the orgasms to recede. She withdrew her fingers and gazed at her handiwork. Both Lauren and Nicole quaked and shook, limbs jerking to the final peaks of ecstasy.

“That’s my good girls,” she purred. “You took your punishments like true pros.”

She finally released their bindings and pulled the plugs out, painting them with one last waves of shuddering bliss. Finally, she allowed them to rest in each other’s arms as they reeled from the intense sensations still reverberating through their over-stimulated bodies.