It's a whole new world of denial when the chastity sentence is touch-free ... he's mentally and physically on the brink, uncomfortable as hell, and dying for Me to take him deep into sub space. I'm only too delighted for another skull to squeeze between My thighs, and he at least had the good sense to ask for 15 minutes instead of 20, which nearly ended him last time.

But when will this fool learn to stop trying to negotiate with Me? Even when I give him exactly what he thinks he wants, he hates himself for loving it, needing it, bargaining for it. This time, on the eve of a four-d... Show more