Sex Avoided Subjects Discussed in Plain English chapter 3
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Thursday morning, Emma tells Donald to go and shower himself while she tans and is massaged. She feels such compassion for him now, but she knows she cannot back down from being his femdom yet. The self-realization he has been experiencing these last few days, Emma understands, and his deep desires to explore this side of him. She does not want to deny him this opportunity.
So Emma remains strong and continues this ‘punishment’ Donald now feels he deserves and wants.
Though he is unhappy as he washes himself alone in the shower. He misses the nearness of Emma he has become accustomed to as they bath each day. But he finishes cleaning and shaving himself and waits, standing properly for her to enter.
Donald gazes at Emma as she enters the bathroom, sucking in all her beauty and charm. There is a golden glow about her, and he can tell she is relaxed from the massage. Emma smiles at him and tells him to draw her a bath.
Donald hurries to comply and kneels by the side of the tub as she steps in to wash her lovingly with a soft cloth. He takes his time washing her breasts and nipples, and even more when he moves the cloth between her legs.
There he rubs the soapy cloth first slowly back and forth over her slit. Pressing slightly harder, he increases his speed until Emma’s head is thrown back. Her arms grip the sides of the tub, and her ass lifts up to him as he rubs and scrubs her clit to a climax.
He is a little afraid that Emma might be angry with him for taking such liberties, but when he slows some in concern, she lifts herself up more to his covered hand and presses for him to continue. Donald does as she is directing him, and he manages to help Emma to cum twice in quick succession as the warm water covers her in the tub.
Once Emma is calm and back to earth after the sudden orbit Donald took her on, she has him help her from the tub and dry her. Donald takes care fixing her hair and applying her makeup for the day. They both will be away at meetings until the afternoon today.
In the bedroom, he sees that new lingerie for him is laid out on the bed. Next to it is a golden cock cage. ‘How did Emma get one so quickly from him mentioning it late last night?’ Donald wonders. But then realizes she had purchased it when she had the other things. Is it only two days ago since she did?
Donald stands in front of Emma as she opens and adjusts the cage on him. When he hears the lock click shut, knowing he is trapped like this until his mistress deems he may be release sends shocking charges through his body, making him tremble.
Emma takes the small key for the lock and clips it to a bracelet she is wearing. It looks like a charm hanging from it, but they both know what that charm means. Donald blushes, thinking about all the people at Emma’s meetings today who might see the key dangling and wonder what it is for.
She helps him into a new pair of panties, garter, and stockings to wear. The panties rubbing against his caged cock send more strange sensations through his body. While he is not hardening, it does feel like he is climaxing in a strange way. Much like when Emma mastered giving him a prostate massage and milking him.
The cage doesn’t give, and its outline in the panties where it lays is visible. Donald hopes it does not show in the crotch of his pants that others might notice what he is wearing. But that suddenly does not seem like such a concern when Emma giggles and says, “Oops, I forgot something for you today.” And lowers the back of his panties and makes him bend forward holding on the bed.
He feels the cool stickiness of lube being squirted on and in his asshole and then the pressure of a medium size butt plug being pushed in him. Oh, Emma is going to make him feel totally controlled while he is at his meetings today, he realizes.
She lifts his panties back up over his ass cheeks, slapping each a couple time to tell him to stand up now.
Emma brings out the lasso clamps he had her wear a while ago for the first time. She has worn them several times since for short periods, but now she tightens one to each of his nipples and pulls the cord between them snuggly. He feels the tingle they give to each nipple, and he hopes he can keep them in place during the day.
Emma finishes dressing Donald and then has him stand and watch her dress also. Seeing her smooth her silk stocking up her legs and clip them with her garter, Donald begins to feel himself stirring, but the confines of his cage make it uncomfortable, and he tries his best to calm.
Emma kisses him sweetly and then steers him to the kitchen for breakfast and then to their cars to head out for the day. Donald wonders if he will be able to complete the next few hours in his current situation. The cock cage is feeling rigid against him, the plug is making him squirm in his seat to feel comfortable, and the feel of the soft panties and stockings against his ass, mons, and thighs is thrilling to experience.
Donald makes it through the day, though members of the institute look at him a bit differently. Not because they are aware of what he is wearing, but his behavior is so different varied. Gone is the man so filled with hubris that he treats others as minions at best. Now before them is a man who is open to what others are saying, considering other opinions, and actually kind and humble in his interactions.
What has become of the Dr. Ryan they are all so used to? They are glad and welcome this new, softer, more approachable version of their director, hoping that it is not just a temporary thing. But even if it is, they all quickly propose projects which Donald had shunned without contemplation in the past. Today Donald green lights them all to move forward.
Even Dr. Joseph Turner, the new member of the Institute who had taken over some of Donald’s classes, wondered about his colleague. Donald has taken an interest in this younger man, well perhaps not that young, but over 10 years Donald’s junior. Joseph is in his mid-to-late-thirties and has impressive credentials already when he joined this Institute for Sexual Exploration (ISE) site last summer. He brings new ideas of research which Donald likes, and they often consult each other and chat.
Joseph does try to ask Donald if all is alright when he comes to Donald’s office after the rather amazing meeting just held. Donald reddens some but assures Joseph that all is fine, he is just seeing things in a diverse light now.
Joseph knows about Donald’s relationship with Emma, how she was supposed to be another Subject for Donald, but things have gone in a different direction. Donald feels comfortable telling his new associate about some of what had and is happening with Emma. Not any details of what they do together, but enough for Joseph to know that Emma holds a very special place in Donald’s life. Joseph hopes that one day, he will get to meet Emma as she sounds like an extraordinary lady.
Joseph just assures Donald that the projects proposed should all bring new data and recognition to the Institute and leaves him. Donald squiggles in his seat, enjoying the feel of the panties and even the restraint of the cock cage.
When he gets home that afternoon, Donald undresses, puts his clothes away, and waits by the bed in just his panties, garter, and stockings. As he thinks about Emma finding him in such a position, his cock began to twitch and grow within the cage. It hurt a little, but it is a pleasant pain as he feels confident that his mistress must truly care about him to keep him in such a safe and cloistered state.
The nipple clamps and plug are all still in position too. The plug has added to Donald squirming all day when he would feel it move and slide in him. His nipples are feeling numb now from the pressure of the lassos on them for so many hours.
Emma arrives home to find Donald in this condition. She does feel a bit sorry for him, but she must keep this up until the end she has decided upon. She swats his ass cheeks and inner thighs, telling him he needs to calm himself or she will not be able to take the cock cage off.
She does take pity on him enough to take off the nipple clamps and rub his areolas and teats. That feels so good to Donald, and when she bends a little and takes each into her mouth to suck and lick the blood now running to them again makes the marvel of this act tenfold for him. Currents spread out from each nipple to every tip of his body as he shakes at her touch.
She undresses him of his panties and stockings. Nude, except for his appliances, she tells him to go to the bathroom and bend over the counter. He quickly responses. Emma comes behind him and slowly takes the plug from his ass. The release of that intrusion makes him sigh deeply. There is this sense of emptiness with it gone, but the relaxing of his muscles as they resume their regular tension feels so rewarding.
Donald turns and kisses Emma thanking her for his emancipation from these tools. She kisses him in return and tells him to go lay on the bed, and she will take the cage off him now as he has become more flaccid. Again he quickly complies.
Laying on his back, he watches Emma carefully unlocks the cage and lift it off him, freeing him from his final captivity of the day. She lightly rubs his cock shaft and balls, then reaches for a bottle of lotion and uses that as she massages both.
Donald can’t help it, but he is soon very hard again. Emma laughs, stands, and undresses and slides herself over his thighs. He feels the juices coming from her drip down on his glans beneath her coating him so she can easily slip his cock up into her vag.
They both sigh deeply as she settles herself on him. She does not move at all; Donald just feels his cock safely at home within her love cave. It is all he could wish for.
In such a position, Emma says to him, “So now, tell me about your next Subject – that would be Subject E correct?”
Donald replies, “Well actually Subject E and Subject F were studies which merged together after a beginning with each. They both came to the Institute in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, towards the end of my time there.”
The women came independently to the Institute, as I said we were getting to be somewhat known in each city we operated in, to a select audience. All centers were near and somewhat associated with universities where their departments of human sexuality would refer people from time to time.
Subject E and Subject F approached us within a month of each other. Both with the same story. The idea of treating the two of them to see the similarities and differences we decided would be an interesting project.
They each came because they had unsatisfactory sex lives. Both were single, never married. Each had been in one longer-term (three to five years) and two or three shorter term (six months to a couple years) relationships at different times, but they all fizzled out.
Even just dating and occasional sex just did not give them the satisfaction they craved. They enjoyed most aspects of sex, but never fully allowed themselves to get into the moment enough to actually cum.
They could bring themselves to a somewhat peak when masturbating, but that was the most that happened. Subject E even admitted when in one of her longer relationships, after her partner fell asleep following fucking, she would sneak to the shower and try to bring herself to climax, or closer to in, with the showerhead in her frustration.
It was easy to pity these women for what they had never experienced, but so long to. Just the image of a woman standing alone in a shower, water running down her while she held the hot spray of the showerhead between her legs trying and trying to take her to that brink was sad. Subject E told me that many a night the water ran cold before she would give up and slink back to bed. Exhausted from her efforts she would fall to sleep.
Subject F’s story was much the same – needing a release that just would not come to her. Individually they told gloomy tales of their frustration and longings. We researched and researched possible ways to help stimulate them.
We had them complete several surveys, asking which types of sexual activities they were most drawn to, gauged their reactions to pictures and clips, and while found somethings that seemed to interest them when we tried them with each they had no better response.
Donald is so enjoying feeling his cock up in Emma, as she wiggles and settles herself listening to his recital. He lifts his legs so she can lean back against his thighs, sitting in this position. The pull on his cock as it stays in her at this angle adds to the tightness of her cunt and his pleasure.
This went on for several months, with each of them. I was with both providing finger and oral play and fucking them regularly. We tried different toys and scenarios to help them move toward a climactic interlude, but each just fizzled out at the end of each session.
They swore they were enjoying the play, but we could tell deep down they were still so frustrated in what was not happening.
Both had strongly insisted that they were heterosexual and had felt passionate connections with their partners. Many of whom did seem to display excellent sexual skills, compassion, and attention. These relationships usually ended with E or F walking away in disappointment that there was nothing more.
It was not like these women were frigid, they were trying their best to reach a sexual awaking, finding new partners when who they had been with just did not do anything to them. They both were good at finger play and sucking and licking, so they had good skillsets, just not receptive to what was offered to them.
Subject E was in her late thirties by then, and Subject F just over forty. They each had several partners since in their late teens, but now both expressed that perhaps they should just give up on trying to have any enjoyment from this side of their lives.
Both had extensive and thorough physical examinations, and there were no signs of medical issues coming into play. We were stonewalled about what the roadblock was for these women. And to have two having the same unexplained issue really made us question our confidence and ability to help individuals with their sexual issues.
And then a breakthrough came, one we kicked ourselves over when we realized we had not pursued such an angle from the start.
One day both Subject E and F were at the Institute to individually complete some new questionnaires which had been developed to help classify their sexual leanings and inclinations. While waiting for their appointments the two started to chat together in the waiting room. They seemed to complement each other, and both wanted to continue their discussion more when they were called for their sessions.
They exchanged names and contact information, and even suggested to each other they get a drink and a bite to eat after each finished.
We were informed by the receptionist about what had transpired, and we were a little apprehensive that they would share too much with each other and the effect it would have on each of their treatments. But we noted their records and decided to see the outcome of this encounter between them.
It was not until a few weeks later that the whole story of what happened came out when they together told me.
Emma is enthralled with this story and realizes for the last several minutes her vaginal sides have been throbbing against Donald’s cock to the point it is trembling within her. She tries to stop, but once this involuntary response begins there is no stopping it until they both orgasm.
“Donald, can you finish this story this way, or should we take a short break to take care of us right now?” Emma asks him.
Donald has been enjoying this development and is so close to the brink now, but he wants this encounter between them to continue on for a bit longer so replies, “That is up to you Mistress, I think I can finish the story this way, there isn’t that much more, but if you want immediate release we can break.”
Emma just smiles and settles herself again, and tells him to continue.
They had met after leaving the Institute at a nearby bar. For the next three hours, they just talked about anything and everything. They did tell each other why they were at the Institute and were amazed that they both had the same issue. They discussed that in detail, too, both confessing all they had tried and how nothing seemed to give them that extra spark to feel the ultimate thrill.
And then it happened. They each had had several drinks, so their inhibitions were lowered, which probably helped what occurred.
Their hands brushed against each other, ever so lightly, when they reached for a pretzel from the bowl at the same time. Both felt this electric shock wave run from their fingers up their arms, around their neck, down both their spines and chests simultaneously and centering in their pussies, making them throb with this unique reaction to something so simple and innocent.
They looked into each other’s eyes and knew they both had experienced the same thing. They just smiled at each other. Subject F quickly paid their bill and suggested they go to one or the other’s place. It was decided to go to Subject E apartment.
There, Subject E brought out a bottle of wine for them, and sitting on the couch facing each other, they suddenly were a bit shy. Maybe it had just been a weird electrical shock. But hesitantly they reached their hands to each other and just stroked the other’s inner arm gently.
Again both felt this wonderful wave crashing through their bodies. They leaned in and kissed each other, and as they did, they felt their juices rushing from their vaginas like a cascading falls pouring out of them. Their panties were soaked. They kissed and caressed each other’s faces, necks, and back as they did. The sensation kept going, getting stronger and stronger.
When they came up to breath, they gasped at each other in wonder. The rest of that evening they just petted each other, kissed some more, and talked and talked. They had so much in common and seemed to have such similar outlooks on life and interests. Neither wanted to admit completely the feelings that were running through them, but they knew it was something big.
Subject F stayed until the wee hours of the morning, and then reluctantly left after one more long lingering kiss. They agreed to get together the next day, meeting at a museum they both enjoyed. How they managed to get through the couple hours at the museum I don’t know, but they did say towards the end, sitting on a bench side by side looking at a painting their fingers touched, and they ended holding hands which seemed like such a natural thing for them to do.
They went back to Subject F house this time, and over drinks, they began to make out once again. This time unbuttoning each other’s blouses, which were soon abandoned, and they were squeezing, caressing, licking, and sucking each other breasts.
That sensation of feeling a woman’s soft lips thrilled them so much more than when any man had done so. They realized there was something different about it in a way they both had so longed for.
They ended the evening in just their panties, exploring each other everywhere but ‘there’ – both were still somewhat hesitant to ‘go below the waist’ yet. But both felt these different and wonderful rushes running through them over and over. Nothing either had ever experienced before.
Subject E spent the night, and they cuddled and held each other throughout. Waking now and then needing to kiss and feel the softness of each other more for a bit before falling back to sleep. By morning they knew they would be together from now on. It just was apparent to them both. It would take time until they worked and learned to fully enjoy each other, but the bond between them had been forged, that they knew.
Over the next week, Subject E moved in with Subject F. During that time, they did try to explore ‘down there’ as they referred to it. First, moving their fingers inside each other’s panties at the same time, using their own knowledge of what they like the best to do to the other.
And that started to work for them. The feel of someone else’s soft fingers on their slit, getting wet and then pressing into their vag to move, to rub and pinch their clit, offered that piece to each which was always missing. They came together for the first time after playing this way for an hour or so one morning.
Nothing could be better.
They tried different things, going down on each other for the first time, tasting each other’s lovely juices and then kissing to share each with the other; fingers up their vag finding the g-spots and working them well, and even just laying scissored together as they talked.
The talking and sharing and being so in tune with each other they acknowledge was a key part of it all. Both had been with men who they were drawn to and shared some interest, but never had they felt so comfortable talking about anything with. It was clear that they had fallen in love, something neither had really experienced before.
They had both canceled an appointment at the Institute the week following their meeting, and we were a bit worried if their interchange had a negative impact on them. But the following week they made an appointment, together, to meet with me, which is when they told their story.
After relaying all that had transpired, they finished by telling me about their evening the night before which pretty much summed up the life they had now entered into,
Getting home from work, they greeted each other with a long lingering kiss as their hands ran up and down each other’s back and ass cheeks. Finally, breaking apart, they hurried to their room and shed all of their clothes. (At this point they loved being nude with each other when at home as they were just finding out each crease and crevice of the other’s body.) They groped and fondled each other for about a half-hour before heading to the bathroom where they drew a hot bath for them to share.
Lathering each other and using washing as an excuse, they took turns bringing each other to a hand climax a couple times each. This new ability was so wonderful to them they wanted to as often and as many times as they could. They took turns, Subject E leaning her back against Subject F’s stomach as F soaped and played with her breasts working down to do true service between E’s thighs for several minutes. Then E rolled over, and F washed her back, ass and crack, pressing into her asshole some – a new play area they discovered, and both enjoyed so.
They switched positions, and E then wash F in the same manner. Finished bathing, they climbed from the tub and took their time drying each other off thoroughly. Then back to the bedroom where they took turns rubbing and massaging lotion into each other, first their back, then oh the fun of squirting the cool thick liquid first on the boobs to work in completely then drizzle down the stomach to smooth over down to the mons.
They interrupted their recital to mention that they had started to clip each other very short, so to enjoy the feel of each other’s skin when they rubbed together.
Legs were spread, and lotion dripped on the inner thighs and calves to work in. Finally, a large amount squeezed over their spread slit. Yes, they described how they spread each other’s labia, squirt a nice bit up and down the slit and then work it in as they brought their mate to another climax.
Once both lotioned, they spent another hour eating and licking and pleasuring each other in any way they could imagine. Laying on their sides, each other’s heads in the other’s cunt, they licked and explored. finding all the places which aroused them. They were already becoming well aware of each other’s pleasure spots.
Finally, sated, for the time being, they fixed dinner – it was after eight in the evening – and then spent a couple hours watching television as they stroked and petted each other.
When they went to bed, it was just the start of more play for an hour, until finally satisfied they clung to each other as they slept.
I warned them that such a level would probably not always last, but to enjoy their new discoveries to its fullest. I apologized for not realizing that we should have explored inclinations towards women for each, but they shot me down.
Together they told me that it was not the fact that it was a woman, but that they had such a strong attachment to each other from when they first met. Neither thought they would have been interested in just any woman, nor would they had been able to open them up to all the feeling and aroused state they both now had.
I pondered what they said, and it was almost a year late that I realized what they had meant. It was the connection, the syncing with each other, the caring and concern for each other, and their mutual interested and attraction to each other, which made them finally feel comfortable enough to enjoy the full magnitude of their sexuality.
That was a dimension which we at the Institute seemed to put aside as not a real entity in sexual interactions and relationships. It did open my eyes some, but it still took several years for me to really fully understand that element of things.
Emma, hearing Donald say this comprehends what he is alluding to. Yes, there has been that connection between them from the start – at least for her, which makes this between her and Donald work on the plane they have now risen to.
Smiling at him, but not commenting, Emma squeezes her vag side tight against his still hard cock within her. She begins to rock and bounce on him hard, up and down, squeezing on each downward thrust. Her quick movement this way catches Donald by surprise, and it takes him a minute to get into the rhythm so together they can climb that mountain that they both love to fall from.
Donald reaches up and squeezes Emma’s breasts and nipples to hear her squeal with delight. She leans forward so he can do more, but also to kiss him deeply. She brings herself up almost off him to plunge down hard, so his balls spank her crack. Over and over, Emma rides Donald this way.
She is so close now and feeling the rapid trembling of Donald’s prick up in her she knows he soon will need to release. She kisses him again and tells him, “Go ahead, pet, come for me.”
Hearing this permission from his mistress sends a tidal wave over Donald, and while he would have liked to hold on for just a bit more, his sperm bursts from him, his balls emptying completely. Softening from the rock-hard orbs that they were.
Emma cries out as her back arches, feeling all the semen flooding up in her to mix with her dripping juices to create the delightful cocktail both Donald and she so enjoy.
Donald feels their mixed fluids trickle out of Emma, covering his balls and inner thighs below her. Such a nice shower to wash over him.
Both are drained now and fall on the bed together. Kissing and clinging as they face each other, Donald’s head on Emma’s shoulder as they fall to a nap for an hour or so.
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