Showing posts with label Bet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bet. Show all posts

Friday, 31 March 2023

This is not an April Fools' Day caption

The forfeit for losing the bet with her rival concerning who could bear to stay in ODTC Control Gel longer will pale into insignificance beside what she has to do to get the actual antidote.

Friday, 3 February 2023

I can't see

Important announcement: recent changes to blogspot mean that I can no longer view my own blog, so I can't reply to comments either. I will continue to post for as long as I am able, but I can't guarantee how long that will be. To anyone who can still see this, thank-you for your support over the years. I've really enjoyed it and I hope you have, too.

Now, back to the regular feature:

If the game doesn't sound innocuous to you then perhaps you've not been in denial for as long as she has.

Friday, 16 April 2021

Victory is its own reward

She can get a bit jealous, so she doesn't share her slave with other girls, but she's quite happy to offer her services to any men she knows. Or, indeed, men she doesn't know at all, if it helps maximize her slave's suffering.

Friday, 1 March 2019

Sharing the pain

When girls share a living space, rivalries can form. Sometimes, ODTC products can help resolve any friction or disagreements.
Here are my previous captions involving girls sharing residences.

I’m not sure how effective that will be, but it has to be worth a try. It's only sensible to have a trial period where a new girl who wants to move in wears a TTcB until the other flatmates decide she's suitable. Such trial periods can drag on a bit, though.
She thought it was just a game when she moved in. It was a game: one that she lost.
Unfortunately, it didn’t really improve her behaviour, but it was so much fun to watch her growing desperation that they didn’t mind.
By the time she finds out the gel wears off naturally after a month, she’ll be safely locked in a TTcB (that she’ll have paid for and begged her flatmate to lock on her for as long as she likes).

Does the frustration of prolonged denial make girls more trusting? I don’t know, but it’s an experiment I’d like to conduct.
I can’t decide whether they would manage to get her in a TTcB after the first year, or she would trick them into a gel of some sort to get her own back. Probably both.
Well, if she’s in the habit of applying Randomz in the conservatory then it would get pretty annoying, so you can’t really blame her flatmate. And she’s obviously into denial, so spending the next decade pleasuring and being disciplined by her flatmates and their friends in return for occasional chances to tease herself is just making her fantasy come true, isn’t it? Except that she decided during the three months of the Randomz that denial wasn’t for her, after all.
Of course the orderlies and doctors know that once the gel wears off, she could go back to normal simply by being allowed to cum a few (dozen) times, but that wouldn’t be as much fun as keeping her permanently desperate and denied.

Friday, 18 January 2019

Female solidarity

You might think that the increasing popularity of ODTC products would make girls more likely to stick together and support one another. But you'd be wrong.
Here are some other examples of female solidarity in the face of enforced denial.

She might not be so happy when she realizes that the wife has been told to secretly apply some ODTC Control Gel during their tryst.
Denial has put quite a strain on their relationship. Of course, it’s only going to get worse.
She didn’t need to think too long about what methods to use against her captive.
The only thing better than punishing a denial slave for failure is punishing her for success.

She seems to have really bad taste in women.
I think he might be. I also think the girlfriend might be planning ways to get the other girl into master gel or something similar, but maybe I’m doing her an injustice.
This isn’t quite the classic prisoners’ dilemma. That would be far too kind.
The stages of denial slavery: on the left, the girl who realizes that her body now belongs to her master; on the right, the girl who realizes that her body, mind and soul all belong to her master.

He’s not such a softie that he won’t be giving her frequent excruciating canings and demanding extreme and constant submission. Convincing his friend to let her have an orgasm might be rather more difficult and distressing, though.

Friday, 11 January 2019

Bets

She isn't the first girl to be overconfident when gambling her orgasms away. Here are my previous captions on the subject of bets.

I prefer captions about extended denial, rather than forced orgasms. But if a girl really can’t stand repeated climaxes, then I’m willing to make an exception, as long as they’re all ruined, of course.
Some of my other captions might suggest that I think siblings don’t usually get on. Hopefully, this redresses the balance.
A reader of my old blog another-random-dom wrote a sequel to this caption: 
Some months later.
“So yeah, that’s why you didn’t see her for a while. She needed help to resist the urge to go back to you and do whatever it took to be allowed to cum, so I kept her imprisoned, with her initial consent, while I countered your conditioning. She had a wand vibrator strapped to her pussy several times a day while she sucked me off, and it edged her relentlessly. It was important that she associate pleasure with having cock in her mouth, obviously.
“For good measure I even had the poor thing eat my girlfriend’s cunt while I brutally tortured hers. That’s why on the day of the test she was shaking like that when she went to lick you. I know that my showing up with a few of my friends was a surprise, but I just wanted to make sure the test was honest. After you lost, fair and square, it was naughty of you still to try to withhold the antidote gel, but I’m glad we were able to persuade you to tell us where it was. After all, she earned it. It was also very naughty to try to get out of letting the master gel be applied, but I suppose that’s understandable. Anyway, it’s all sorted out now. You should try to make the best of it. For example, if you want to cum again before the gel wears off in ten years, you are going to have to learn to deepthroat a lot better than that, lesbian or not.”
It doesn’t take long to condition a girl’s body to crave unfulfilled edges, but it feels like a lifetime.

She’s just happy that in order to win the bet, he actually has to make her cum. Of course, there’s nothing to stop him ruining it.
I wonder whether it’s worse to realize you’re going to lose the bet or that these are likely the last orgasms you’ll ever have.

Tuesday, 25 December 2018

Merry Christmas

On the first day of Christmas, Obedient Lorelei posted: a caption about Christmas shopping!
That isn't the only job which is improved by the use of ODTC products. Here are some of my older captions about employees kept in denial.

The Orgasm Denial Technology Company’s most famous product is the Tease Torment chastity Belt (TTcB). This is my take on a refinement of the product, created so that I can use images of women in tiny knickers to represent girls locked in TTcBs.
I made this caption a while ago and then a slightly similar one was posted to A Fork in the Road. I thought about not using this one at all, but I think it’s just about different enough to stand on its own.
There was a lot of competition for positions at the prestigious interior design firm, so it wasn’t surprising that plenty of bright, beautiful girls were willing to start as waiting room attendants to get a foot in the door, at least until they found out what the job entailed. Once they did find out, it wasn’t surprising that many were unhappy about their more degrading and painful duties, but the TTcBs soon helped them learn to accept their situation with the grace and appreciation their bosses expected.
And the best thing is that now they pay the landlord to work there.
Maybe they should invest in some Nudity Gel. Or perhaps they prefer to have an excuse to put their employees in long term denial.
I'll end with a caption about charity, to bring us back to the spirit of Christmas. More tomorrow!