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Tales of Z

by Roxy_Raven

Copyright© 2026 by Roxy_Raven

True Story Sex Story: One of my older stories copy/pasted from my Fetlife journal. This one is an odd one. This is what inspired me to write these stories in the first place so the formatting is odd to say the least. You'll see when you read it. It's crazy hot though! 🥵

Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa   Consensual   Romantic   Lesbian   TransGender   True Story   BDSM   DomSub   Humiliation   Light Bond   Rough   Spanking   Torture   Anal Sex   Exhibitionism   Oral Sex   Sex Toys   Public Sex   .

This is an older story of some things that happened with one of my ex’s. This was before I really managed to let myself be promiscuous the way I wanted. I also copypasted this from text messages to a friend who I was telling all about her and changed some of the wording to work a little better. This is to this day one of the hottest things I’ve ever experienced though so it merits an entry.

I’m gonna have to start from details of my first visit. Right after literally the best sex of my life we were talking about some of my kinks and I mentioned that my favorite one is orgasm denial.

She’s got a naturally dominant demeanor so she’s very much up for indulging my submissive side. During the conversation about my denial kink I mentioned that I’ve never been with anyone who did it in a way that was satisfying. She’s strict and consistent and agreed to do that for me.

I then made the delightful mistake of mentioning that my previous record was a month with consistent edging and her immediate response was “ok, then we’re going for two months” which made me moan and shiver and melted me into a puddle. 🥵

She spent the entire rest of that first visit teasing the shit out of me and on the last night I ate her out until she had to tell me to stop and she said I made her cum 5 times. (I give great head no matter what parts I’m working with 😁)

Once I got home she told me I’m required to edge myself at least once a day and she kept track and checked in to make sure I’m behaving.

Then came the second visit and everything got better! I own a chastity cage and she told me to bring it and made me wear it most of the visit and made me use a vibrator on the cage to edge myself while she watched because she loves watching me squirm and hearing me moan. 🥴

And when I was done with that she told me she was going to play with me later that night after I take the cage off for bed and threatened to add another month if I couldn’t keep myself from cumming while she was playing with me.

I was feeling bratty and cocky at the time so I said that won’t be a problem because I’m very good at holding it in and she took that as a challenge and said “now I’m gonna force it out of you.” (The level of arousal and terror I felt in that moment was intoxicating! 🫠)

So then later that night, after taking the cage off, she did exactly that. She was railing me with a dildo with one hand and stroking me with the other and I tried my absolute hardest to hold it in but realized very quickly that I was NOT going to be able to win that game.

By the end she was taunting me with reminders about the extra month and saying how much of a naughty girl I am for challenging her while I begged for mercy as she forced an orgasm out of me, then immediately reminded me of the consequences of that orgasm, which made me squirm and whimper in defeat. 😵‍💫

Then as if it couldn’t get better, I was accompanying her around Reno, she made me reach up my skirt and edge myself in the passenger seat of her car while she was driving. 🥵

The process of trying to keep my face from being a dead giveaway to what I was doing while driving down the busy streets of Reno was such a thrill!

All I could think about that entire day was her hands all over me and her fingers inside me and the feeling of her railing me hard with a dildo while I struggled in vain to hold myself back. 😖

Then a couple days after she dropped me off back at home, we had a conversation through text that added even more to this. She said she loved using forced orgasm and more denial time as a punishment so much that she wants to do it more and encouraged me to be bratty more often so she can punish me for it. At that moment I realized how much more amazing this situation was then I ever expected.

I was already not allowed to cum for three months as it is but with how much she loved forcing me to anyways and the encouragement to misbehave the end point of her ownership over my pleasure had become a proverbial carrot on a stick. There was no actual end point, just an illusion of false hope for me to chase.

The more worked up I get from the edging the more bratty I become. So I knew she was going to continue to punish me by forcing orgasms out of me and extending the timer into infinity. 💀

At this point I felt like I was thoroughly her play thing. She had taken complete ownership over my pleasure and any time I got to cum was likely going to be by her forcing me to while I begged her for mercy and writhed in futile resistance of the inevitable.

 
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