Suggestion #72

Suggestion #72 Have you read suggestions #70 and 71 already? We'll continue those today. At last, a trilogy in a long while. Hey. Do you understand? Even if you're made to endure, or if you're made to cum, in any case, you long for orgasm control. Either way, there is no escape. Every time you come, Every time you hold back cumming, Bit by bit, But surely... You long for orgasm control with a chastity belt. A keyholder who ruins your dignity, A keyholder who ignores your feelings, who takes your key to the chastity belt, who you can't disobey, who disciplines you, who laughs at you, and makes you cry. Hey. Do you want to cum miserably like yesterday? Every time you come with a feeling of disgust, the man in you is being crippled. Do you get it? The suggestion yesterday was a tiny trap laid out inside your heart. "I want to be denied" I gave you the suggestion to honestly say that. And by gradually solidifying that suggestion you won't be able to cum without my permission. You don't even need a chastity belt. My words are enough to train you. You want to be denied, don't you? For a reward, you want denials, right? When you have your rewards every single day, you'll be completely finished. One month until Christmas. "What would make you happy in a month?" You will honestly say: "Please deny me" Please try to digest how denials are the thing that delight masos. You should know, denials are a most important discipline. Let us discipline you down there, together. You don't want to orgasm on your own any more. You'd rather be a trained dog, than a stray dog. You want to become a trained maso dog. You want that kind permission: "please ejaculate" You will accept any training, no matter how shameful. You want to be denied, in any way. That is fine. There's no escape for you anymore, The more you flunder and struggle, the sadder you become. The more you try to escape, the bigger the terror will be when there is no way out. Instead you will sink into a deep place with no way to tell where the surface lies And you will drown in my oozing words. The very moment I'll allow you to orgasm, will feel like in inhaling fresh air. Until then, you shall drown. One month until Christmas. A long time. Until then, I will allow you one orgasm. The average pace is once every two weeks. Will you take on the challenge and become an even worse masochist? Or will you celebrate Christmas day while staying a stray dog?