Orgasm deprivation. Being continuously denied an orgasm during a sex session, right up until the very end of all the activity. This can last for hours.
Anonymous
That…sounds painful. And not in a good way.
When you get negative information, it's always good to get positive information, too. Even if you don't care. You must have /all/ of it before you draw a conclusion. The alien cares for her mate, he is a valued partner, not a pet.
Anonymous
No, actually. The alien's Hanna is the only one that she treats nicely. When he's scared, she wraps her tail around him for comfort. He has constant nightmares and she has to tend to him. She loses sleep and food for him. Did you know he was kidnapped and tortured by vampires, once? She gave up everything to rehabilitate him. Else he'd be a vegetable offering his neck to every vampire he saw.
Anonymous
And you’re telling me this shit, why? I don’t give a fuck.
Do you ever feel sorry for the alien's Hanna? She must treat him like a pet.
Anonymous
I think I met him…once. If even.
And knowing her, she probably does.
How do you feel about orgasm deprivation?
Anonymous
What about cum anywhere else? Excluding the obvious batch you'll get on your stomach or in your ass; how about your neck and chest, or your higher back?
Anonymous
All that and the knowledge that anyone else could walk in was too much-- your only warning was a sharp gasp as you came, Jayne scrambling to take you back in. Just a little too late, though. He seemed a little put off that he got some on his face, the scowl in his features making you snicker as you sat up. You simply wiped it off with your fingers and cleaned them efficiently, humming.
Anonymous
How do you feel about facials? (cum on your face)
Anonymous
Ehhhhh. Don’t really…not a fan, no.
You'd had little idea that some of your kinks were passing down onto him. It was the tamer ones, though. You gripped at his hair, even gave it a couple of tugs, hearing him give a small moan as he bobbed. Peeking down, your eyes met with his, half open, filled with lust. But soon your head fell back, as he pulled up to lick and suck at the tip, his hand working the rest of your shaft in quick strokes.
Anonymous
…-Casually sneaks off to the bathroom.-
"Nhh-hah--!" the cop gasped, arching into your movements, eyes shut tight, knuckles white from gripping onto the sheets. Though you had a thing for being dominated, there was such an intoxicating rush from pounding into the cop. You didn't have his length, nor his girth, but he didn't care, making the sweetest noises as he attempted to keep quiet enough to not draw attention.
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