Life Could Be A Dream...

Life Could Be A Dream... by Sub-Routine

"You feel that? That intense yearning, that unbelievable desire to release, warring with your desire to keep it going for as long as possible? What if I told you that if you came, I'd scream for the police and claim you ripped my dress off and tried to rape me? No, no, keep it on the edge! Feel that pleasure, the warring of your rational and irrational mind, screaming at you to run away, to stroke yourself over, to grab me and take me right now, to stop, just to stop, or slow, to do anything to keep yourself from doing what you want oh so much to do. Your brains exploding with conflicting messages right now and you can't act on any of them.

That's love. That's desire. That's what you feel in chastity. The hard plastic cage doesn't deny you stimulation - rather, it overstimulates you, constantly pressing against your erection like an endless blowjob. Sex and sexiness becomes all you can think about. The world becomes your fantasy playground, and that playground only has one rule.

Never. Come."