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Anonymous - Orgasm Denial Contest

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An idea for a story (with a twist) follows:

Master Richard has two submissives; Cassy, his wife of 10 years, who is a tall leggy blonde in her mid 30s and a former nurse, and Sara, a pretty little brunette in her early 20s, who was formerly a professional submissive. Although Richard and Cassy lived as master and slave for a number of years, orgasm denial had not been a part of their sex play. In fact, it was Cassy's ability to climax very easily that led to their D&S games to begin with.

Richard then met Sara on holiday and invited her to live with them. Cassy, as a submissive, had no choice in this of course. Sara's great professional experience of D&S play led Richard to try many things with them, until one day Sara suggested orgasm denial and control. This was something she'd had a lot of experience with, and had learned to control herself to an impressive degree.

Richard was very excited by the idea, and made both of his slaves promise never to have an orgasm without permission again. Cassy wanted to please Richard and so agreed, but had no idea how she was going to be able to control herself.

It soon became clear that Cassy was simply unable to prevent herself from coming. It would happen when Richard or Sara was licking her, when Richard had sex with her, and when toys were used. Richard asked Sara whether Cassy should be able to control herself, and Sara (wanting Richard to herself) stated that all women could naturally control their urges, and that Cassy simply had no respect for him.

Angered by Cassy's inability (or unwillingness?) to control herself better, Richard began punishing her when she had an orgasm. It started with a simple spanking, and eventually progressed to a severe breast and pussy canings that made poor Cassy cry for hours. But still she could not find the control that came so easily to Sara. Sara would listen to poor Cassy being punished, and would secretly play with herself, turned on by the older woman's suffering.

One day, Richard returned from a business trip and summoned both women. There would be a series of challenges pitting them against each other, designed to test their ability to stop themselves from giving in to selfish pleasures. This would be the final orgasm denial game they would play - after this, they could come whenever they liked and no permission would be needed. However, only one of them could win, and the other would have her ability to orgasm permanently removed!

Naturally, Sara was supremely confident. This is what she had wanted all along, and she knew Cassy would never beat her. But she was stunned to hear Cassy accept the challenge! Surely she knew from the past few weeks of punishments that she stood no chance?!

The challenge took place the next day. Richard had bought two Sybians - powerful vibrating stimulators - and made both women 'ride' them. But to both Richard's and Sara's astonishment, after a full 20 minutes Cassy had not reached orgasm! Even Sara herself was having trouble keeping her control. The next test involved powerful waterjets in a modified jacuzzi. Again, somehow, Cassy was able to control herself. Richard was impressed! Sara on the other hand was now very worried, and was seconds away from being forced to orgasm when the jacuzzi was stopped. A narrow escape!

The final challenge was simple - a 69 for the two rivals, with the first to orgasm being the loser! Sara went to work on Cassy's clit, but seemed to get almost no response from the older woman, unlike her usual moans and gasps. Sara on the other hand was still sensitive from the jacuzzi challenge, and immediately felt her control slipping away. It was just a matter of time - within a couple of minutes, Cassy's expert tongue had worked its magic and Sara was unable to hide her climax, practically screaming the house down.

Sara was led into the kitchen, now a makeshift operating theatre where her 'procedure' would take place. She had resigned herself to her fate, she had lost and there was no avoiding this. But, as Cassy tied her feet to the stirrups, she wondered how had her rival beaten her? As if reading her mind, Cassy asked Richard "Would you permit her an injection of anesthetic, master?" Richard replied "I hadn't planned on it. Why, do you have some?"

"Of course I do dear - how do you think I won!".