Tuesday, October 24, 2023

Cum Junkies

Continued from: Pet Play

A while ago, Russell and I collaborated on a post and a punishment actually, of his slave-girl, Sarah Jane. During that particular session, we were calling her a "Cum Brat". She was belt-spanked and given some other emotionally humiliating punishments, because she was taking her orgasms for granted and over-indulging.


Women have the biological gift of being able to masturbate and cum repeatedly, back-to-back, with no negative effects or post-orgasmic slump. If women were firearms, their classification would be semi-automatic. 

Sarah Jane is very much like this. When she has been given permission to cum, all that she wants to do is orgasm a second time, and a third and so on. I'm the same way, Summer is...come to think of it, we all are!

From another post, this is Miss Julie below, having at herself after being age regressed and spanked at the retro farmhouse. Did she cap it off at just one cummy? I highly doubt it. She probably went semi-auto on herself while looking at her red bottom in the mirror. 




As I was reflecting on female versus male climax, it got me thinking about Locktober, and how us dominant women are actually helping the silly men in our lives from becoming junkies. 

Let me ES'plain...


My sissy boys have all told me that prior to being locked in 24/7, enforced chastity, they masturbated on a fairly regular basis. They reported however, that the moment of climax was bittersweet for them, due to the massive, post-orgasmic slump. 

Apparently their cycle of addiction, over years, would go something like this: 

The sissy or male submissive would feel his arousal building, day-after-day, waiting for the moment when he can get his fix. Pants off in front of the computer might work for now, as the silly male begins consuming large amounts of porn, all while pumping jizz from his cock.


Once he gets his fix, he feels the need for a stronger "hit" next time. As a result, the type of porn begins to evolve into more hardcore scenes, more sissy porn and femdom, or any other kinky fetish he has been harbouring.  

He may need to use some accessories this time, just to get more of a thrill. The silly boy plugs his asshole and gags his mouth, all while watching hardcore dungeon bdsm. 


This leads to a powerful, shuddering orgasm for him. It feels great but it's short-lived. He slumps quickly into the post-orgasmic mode and no longer wants a gag in his mouth or a plug up his ass. Basically, all that happened here was a junkie getting his fix.

Fast forward months, even years of living this cycle and now our silly male has to masturbate like this: 


Nipples clamped, cross-dressed, anally plugged and sucking on a dildo is the only way this junkie is satisfied with taking a "hit" now.


He might self-spank, he might have an online Domme by this point, telling him to perform this way for her, spank himself and degrade himself. Maybe he films his moment of climax for his Mistress, showing her how well he can take a facial. He holds his mouth open like a slut, trying to catch the flying streams of cum and swallows it all down like a good sissy. 


Shortly after this fix, ALL of this masturbation infrastructure will be cleaned up and put away. His sissy attire and heels will be removed, plugs, wigs...all of it. His post-orgasmic self wants nothing to do with looking like, or acting like a sissy slut.

Until...

He needs another fix.

It is at this point, or at this stage of their cycle, where they usually seek out a more real experience. It is at this stage when the silly boys come to see me, and pay for my services. If I had to assign a title to this, an identity, it would be submissive male, with sissy tendencies and a craving for deeper feminization, up to and including bi-curiosity. 

Anyone who has followed this blog and these stories will know that my very first move in fixing the addicted junkie, is cold turkey. Tamper-proof, highly secure, inescapable chastity cages. It may seem cruel, but the subby male actually wants to break his vicious cycle, or so he thinks. 


Go ahead sweetie...watch all the porn you want. Even when I'm not there to supervise I know he cannot conventionally masturbate. His keys are safe with me. I then go ahead and mark 14-days in my calendar. 

Fourteen days is my personal mantra as it relates to chastity and male orgasm denial. I won't even begin to consider training him, until I'm certain he has not had a conventional orgasm in that time. And with the cock cages I use, it is quite literally impossible. 

When I eventually show up, he will be overflowing with sexual energy, desire and submission. Almost too eager to serve and please, becoming needy and overwhelming. That being said, I'll cool his jets a little, by roasting his sissy ass over my knee. 


What does a male do, after they have cum inside you, lights off, in vanilla missionary? That's right, they roll over and fall asleep. Or...if you were a booty call, they dress quickly, get their shit and get outta there. 

With the denial in place, all of his sexual energy is no longer blasted into his hand, it's all directed at me!

"Oh, you want to put your tongue into my asshole? For an hour you say? That's sweet of you my sissy boy. Mistress likes when you fuck her bum with your mouth."


"I know you want me to unlock you so you can cum, sweetness...but the minute you do you'll want to take off all your girly lingerie, isn't that right?"

"Here, let's try this instead. Get it nice and wet for 'Mommy'."


"It's ok if you gag and wretch like that, men like that..."

"Should we try to milk a little cum out of your clitty, you must be so pent up for Mommy?"

"No, not this time sweetie, the cage stays on, it's a different kind of milking. If you take my cock, we'll talk about unlocking you in a few days, how does that sound, princess?" 


"Good guuuuuuurl!" 


Discipline, Dominance and Denial are the three pillars of female dominance. Denial, in my opinion, being the most important of the three, if done correctly. 

And by the looks of the above, I think I'm doing it correctly...

Now as for Russell, who I coerced into a full celebration of Locktober, is now approaching 25 days in the cage. Defeated, desperate and ready for release. But he still has no idea who is holding the key the his chastity device.

The girls have not been shy in putting his pent-up sexual energy to good use and teasing him relentlessly. 


Apparently it's a thing nowadays, to be a really cute and sexy gamer-girl? Then film yourself video-gaming? I dunno...

Both Summer and Cassie are into it. I guess it helps with the "other" content they create. 

I guess some new game recently came out called Starfield, that the two of them are right into. I guess the game is so massively expansive that you can spend hours exploring 1000 different planets or something? (Too involved for me. Give me my Contra or Double-Dragon). 

I watched Cassandra play it for at least two hours the other day. She made Russell massage her asshole with his tongue the ENTIRE time! His face essentially became her gaming chair. 


And Summer, during her gaming breaks, would ask Russell to peel her little socks off with his teeth, then massage her bare feet with his lips. 


Either one of them could be his keyholder. Disobedience to any of their requests could result in the keyholder adding additional time to his Locktober. He had no choice but to adhere to their orders. 

As for me, also a possible keyholder from his perspective...

I made sure he understood what female supremacy means, by maintaining his discipline when the girls were done with him. 

He had plenty of time to reflect on his current state of denial and submission to us women, while standing in the corner in his tightie-whities. 


Then it was over my knee for a little maintenance...


Have I mentioned this before? I love Locktober! 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

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