I am tempted to spam videos in the thread now, but I know better. Karma would come back and bite me in the ass.
Karma can be quite the bitch. Some pages are epic though, have really enjoyed earning edges by working my way through the thread.
Listening to you both talking about the earlier pages in the thread I fear that I should start on page 1 the next time I play. But skrote - I'll be happy to count my targets from the very beginning and stop well before 6 months or more (?) are up.
Anyway here are some pics that make me wish it was June already and I was on the WGT in Leipzig
"For Fleance, the only son of Banquo, Thane of Lochaber, the time has come to make a choice. Since his father's brutal murder ten years ago, he has hidden in the woods of Northern England, keeping his identity a secret from all. Now Fleance must unmask his enemies and discover why he is plagued by his father's ghost."
Just finished my first punishment on page 625. 'Only' a 5-rung ladder up and down.
It turned out to be a lot harder this time than 2 months ago. I was worried for a while, that I wouldn't make it - and then what ?
"For Fleance, the only son of Banquo, Thane of Lochaber, the time has come to make a choice. Since his father's brutal murder ten years ago, he has hidden in the woods of Northern England, keeping his identity a secret from all. Now Fleance must unmask his enemies and discover why he is plagued by his father's ghost."
Wait, what?!?!? There is a sequel to Macbeth! This is some fucked up shit.
Now for some pictures...
We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars - Oscar Wilde
I had been planning on posting an update today, and finally revealing how I planned to pay off all those shows of devotion that I owed Miss Della.
So here goes...
First things first, facts and figures:
So far I have earned 116 edges by using the thread.
And I owed Miss Della 295 shows of devotion.
This morning Miss Della ordered me to total up all the edges I had done so far and to use my wooden spoon to spank my balls that many times, nice and hard. Afterwards I was to use the handle of the spoon to "cane" each of my butt cheeks that many times too. Needless to say, this made me rather excited, I love spankings, and I love CBT.
As soon as I had the house to myself, thus ensuring that the swats and swooshes would not cause undue curiosity, I secreted myself in my room and had at it with the spoon. I thanked Miss Della out loud after each area was spanked. My Balls were aching, and my butt was stinging.
Thank you Miss Della for a wonderful spanking *blushes*
And with that in mind, here is a brief picture burst to break up all this text.
After the spanking I was lucky enough to have a little time together with Miss Della, she teased and toyed with me for what seemed like forever, making me edge over and over and over again. *whimpers* After a while I was ordered to beg her to remain denied, and after much begging and scraping, and so many more edges. She ordered me to cum.
Thank you Miss Della
So after a short lunch and some chores I finally settled upon how exactly I was going to repay those 295 shows of devotion for Miss Della.
I ballooned for about 20 minutes, making sure my cock was as hard and throbbing as I could possibly get it. This alone was incredibly frustrating, and really demonstrated to me that one lone orgasm is never really enough to relieve the built up frustration of a long teasing denial. Once I was happy with how hard I was, I used a shoelace to tie around the base of my cock, thus creating a bottleneck and preventing me from going soft.
I set up a metronome on a very slow speed, of just 15 strokes per minute. And using a generous amount of arousal gel I then set about the main part of this torture, that will hopefully display my devotion to Miss Della as her humble tease slut. *blushes*
Slowly but surely I made my way through two hundered and ninety five agonisingly slow and incredibly frustrating worship strokes. Each thrust down my cock, being sure to run my fingers firmly over all the sensitive little creases, over the sweet spot, all the while my thumb rubbing at my cock head, before running all the way down the shaft. Before slowly and lightly tracing my fingers all the way back up and over the top of my cock head. Just in time to hear the "plock" of the metronome signalling it was time for another. Never enough stimulation for an edge, but enough to have me squirming and desperate after just a few strokes. I was sure to add more arousal gel every 75 strokes or so, just to keep things all slick and sensitive. This truly was a tortuous session, and I truly enjoyed frustrating myself like this for you Miss.
I hope this show of devotion please you Miss Della.
We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars - Oscar Wilde