Edging idea

a masturbator wrote:

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Sometimes the simplest solutions can be the most fun.
Have you tried the Deck-of-Cards? Take a standard 52
card deck, shuffle well, and place face down. Turn up
one card at a time, with a pause to go half soft
between each draw (my rule is that the cock has to go
below the horizontal before a new draw — my vic is
always sitting up str8 or standing).
– The number on the card is the number of strokes
allowed/required. EJACULATION IS STRICTLY FORBIDDEN
DURING THIS GAME! Ace=1 stroke, Jack=11, Queen=12,
King=13 (kings are LUCKY!). Get a few low cards in a
row and the game seems lonnnng and slowwww. Get a few
picture cards and it’s teetering dangerously on the
brink. The required pause to go “half soft” between
draws can add a tremendous element of frustration. You
are just GETTING THERE and you have to let go and
quit! The game is also good because when done right it
will take about 45 mins to an hour — a good length
for a daily edge-torture session.
– Let us know how it turns out.   –Rusty
PS– After finishing all 52 cards, shuffle again. Cut
the deck at random. A picture card or and Ace and he
gets to cumm. Any number card and he has to hold it
till tomorrow, go through the deck again, and wait to
see what TOMORROW’s cut of the cards will bring! The
odds are a little lower than 1-in-3 that he will get
to shoot. Of course, with random drawing, he might get
to shoot 2 days in a row, or have to hold out for 7 or
8 days, NEVER KNOWING if today will be the day he gets
to UNLOAD — arrrgh!
PPS– This also makes a great solo game for any of
youse PERV-EDGERS out there.

Towards The Edge (1) « peaks-n-pulses

The most difficult aspect of edging may in fact be that of avoiding ejaculation! To stay (securely) away from PONR while feeling damn close. Trying this for an extended period of time is a tough game, at least for an apprentice edger. But you can exercise to neglect PONR, you can learn and overcome the urge.

via Towards The Edge (1) « peaks-n-pulses.

The twitching is the first visual sign of an… • Fuck Yeah Chastity

The twitching is the first visual sign of an orgasm. When this happens I know that my husband has passed the point of no return and I immediately let go of his dick. When my stimulation stops he always starts clenching his buttocks and thrusting his hips but his dick doesn’t receive any more stimulation and his orgasm is ruined. His cum just drips out of him and when I know the danger of orgasm is over i milk the rest of the cum out of him by gripping his shaft by my thumb and forefinger right underneath his balls and milking his cock by sliding my thumb and forefinger along his shaft being careful to release the grip and taking a new one in such a manner that I “milk” his cock.

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Martin’s Masturbation Blog: Cum Denial

Around June time I had been reading about how cool self cum-denial is, that’s still with masturbation and edging sessions, but just not shooting a load – on purpose that is. I joined a few groups and began writing with some of the members also into the same thing. They are great guys!

But like all good things, it has it’s downsides – sometimes you just need to think about something else and things start getting left – if you follow – and then you get nagging messages about harming your prostate – well I have a way of dealing with that now, so read on!

I soon learnt that the longer time that elapsed after shooting a load, the more horny I became – so horny it was sometimes impossible to think of anything else. Sometimes I felt so horny it felt like my balls were bubbling over and if I even just ‘touched’ my dick it would shoot!

So who would Not want those feelings?!

via Martin’s Masturbation Blog: Cum Denial.

We Call it Edging « peaks-n-pulses

Let´s see what the experts say! Here comes a note by a guy who had checked the web (years ago) and found these explanations:

Edging is the practice of masturbating right up until just prior to ejaculating, letting the penis relax, and then repeating the process again, often over and over.

via We Call it Edging « peaks-n-pulses.

Skin-Tight Tease

When she sensed the familiar twitching of his cock, warning her he was about to cum, she immediately did what she had just learned. Her fingers circled around the head of his cock and squeezed it real hard. This had the effect of preventing his seminal liquid from escaping, keeping him from cumming in a really effective way. She also knew that this would make his cock hypersensitive, and immediately proceeded to rub the head of his prick between her fingers, so as to keep him on the brink of ejaculating for several seconds. Her victim was actually starting to shudder from the sensation it gave him, and had trouble keeping on his feet as that expert sexpot had him moaning with her maddening strokes.

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Edged to insanity

a masturbator wrote:

Once you have the cuffs on, once he’s adjusted the spreader bar between your ankle restraints, once you have the blindfold slipped over your eyes, sitting naked and erect in the middle of the room on a padded meeting-room chair on a Sunday afternoon in an empty office buildng, he pretty much has leave to do whatever he wants with you, and well, guess what, he wasn’t much into milking me out over and over.
No, he was into teasing me for two hours, and I do mean relentless, tireless, merciless teasing: endless light jacking, just enough to maintain arousal and never enough to get me close to triggering, skinning back the foreskin from my large, urgent, herbally-enhanced erection and using a a set of paint brushes–that’s right, fucking paint brushes, right off the hardware store shelf, plastic wrappers still on them–directly on the exposed, throbbing glans and slit, occasionally fondling my full aching unejaculated nuts and scratching, tormenting, pulling and sucking on my nipples, should my arousal flag. Oh yeah, and “warming” lubricant, just in case any of the above wasn’t enough to maintain my state of near-insane ejaculatory neediness. I did my best to get into the head space to trigger a release, contorted myself into just about every position permitted by the restraints, shagged my hips fast, slow and everything in between to try to get enough friction to shoot, but he knew what he was doing and in his cool, professional, focused way made damned sure I wasn’t going to cum. So I just peaked again and again and again, every time I got close, he managed to distract me–mostly by tickling me in unexpected places till I lost the edge and he could continue stroking safely.
Finally, covered in sweat and pretty much in despair that I’d get a release at all–even he wanted to, I was afraid I had reached that state of overload and wouldn’t be able to do it, even if I were permitted to jack–he took me over to the couch and in a relaxed position, FINALLY started applying enough cock pressure to get me off. Always a little weird the things that make you shoot–this time, the blindfold had slipped up a bit and I caught a glimpse of my straining legs and feet, ankles cuffed with the spreader bar between then, and for some reason that visual made me shoot a TREMENDOUS FORCEFUL load–the first three shots clear over my head onto the lamp and the wall behind me, and then a mindless thrashing orgasm which continued on and on, as he just continued to jack my tender exposed glans without remorse.
So that was that–one ejaculation, albeit a good solid release, but no milking out today. Which means: a grand total of two ejaculations in the past two long weeks of semen retention and nothing further scheduled for OEW–bfs and fbs all busy and my own scheduled filled with social obligations.
Sure I could jack myself off, but what fun is that!