Rambling Rosie's Retreat

I just had a very intense call from the same friend who gave me the written instructions yesterday. He clearly was not impressed that I was able to resist his commands.
20 mins of his voice insisting that I cum immediately while instructing me on where to put my fingers.
It was so hard and so very hot but I managed not to break.
 
I just had a very intense call from the same friend who gave me the written instructions yesterday. He clearly was not impressed that I was able to resist his commands.
20 mins of his voice insisting that I cum immediately while instructing me on where to put my fingers.
It was so hard and so very hot but I managed not to break.
That's one lucky friend!

Well done, Rosie. You're doing soooo well! 😘
 
I just had a very intense call from the same friend who gave me the written instructions yesterday. He clearly was not impressed that I was able to resist his commands.
20 mins of his voice insisting that I cum immediately while instructing me on where to put my fingers.
It was so hard and so very hot but I managed not to break.
You're doing brilliantly! Stick to your guns
 
I just had a very intense call from the same friend who gave me the written instructions yesterday. He clearly was not impressed that I was able to resist his commands.
20 mins of his voice insisting that I cum immediately while instructing me on where to put my fingers.
It was so hard and so very hot but I managed not to break.
I am impressed! Keep up the good work! :)
 
I suggest you have another airy walk today, this time with your plug kept in? Maybe with some finger fun if you find a quiet spot?
Yesterday when I went out with no underwear on I didn’t see a single person. Today, my dress is knee length instead of maxi and I still had my plug. I saw 5 different people and they all stopped me for a quick chat. All I could think the whole time was "do you know what I'm doing?" It was very thrilling!
But unfortunately no quiet spots were to be had...
 
Ok, friend... You want to save my first challenge for last... here's another: you must have some other toy that vibrates. A bullet... a wand...

Sit with it positioned near your anus (with plug for added difficulty) and just let it slowly, lightly buzz-- a gentle setting, nothing outrageous.

While you do this, write a story for your most special friend. You know who I mean. In the story, they're doing the impossible and coming to visit. Begin your tale with picking them up at the airport.

And when story-Rosie is having her second or third orgasm, real Rosie should be just about at the point of no return.

If you insist on ruining a perfectly good fantasy and stopping, fine. 🙄 But after you settle yourself, send your story to the friend in question. Bonus points for it being delightfully filthy-- things you'd never usually be able to say yourself.
 
Ok, friend... You want to save my first challenge for last... here's another: you must have some other toy that vibrates. A bullet... a wand...

Sit with it positioned near your anus (with plug for added difficulty) and just let it slowly, lightly buzz-- a gentle setting, nothing outrageous.

While you do this, write a story for your most special friend. You know who I mean. In the story, they're doing the impossible and coming to visit. Begin your tale with picking them up at the airport.

And when story-Rosie is having her second or third orgasm, real Rosie should be just about at the point of no return.

If you insist on ruining a perfectly good fantasy and stopping, fine. 🙄 But after you settle yourself, send your story to the friend in question. Bonus points for it being delightfully filthy-- things you'd never usually be able to say yourself.
Your poor arse is going to be more tired than your cunt today 😈
 
Ohhhh a fork... There's a idea 😈

Edge using the tines of a fork in your clit, rubbing it over the bone
Well I did it 🫣🫣🫣

It was so cold!
Once I got it in a good position though it actually felt really nice. I was very aware the whole time that I could easily skewer myself if I stopped concentrating and that helped to keep me from tipping over.
 
Yesterday when I went out with no underwear on I didn’t see a single person. Today, my dress is knee length instead of maxi and I still had my plug. I saw 5 different people and they all stopped me for a quick chat. All I could think the whole time was "do you know what I'm doing?" It was very thrilling!
But unfortunately no quiet spots were to be had...
As your mind becomes more and more single tracked on your denial a strange thing will occur whenever you're out in public.
You will notice more and more interactions, you will notice more people checking you out, and you may notice public exhibitionism.

I'm not a scientist or Jungian psychologist by any means, but something happens around you and, whether it's the pheromones your horniness is giving off or the collective consciousness, you will become aware of a lot of other people.
 
As your mind becomes more and more single tracked on your denial a strange thing will occur whenever you're out in public.
You will notice more and more interactions, you will notice more people checking you out, and you may notice public exhibitionism.

I'm not a scientist or Jungian psychologist by any means, but something happens around you and, whether it's the pheromones your horniness is giving off or the collective consciousness, you will become aware of a lot of other people.
That's really interesting.

I did feel hyper aware of myself, my body and my thoughts too.

Have you noticed "public exhibitionism" in your own explorations?
 
Have you noticed "public exhibitionism" in your own exploration?
My job means I'm out in the public all the knocking on doors delivering parcels.
As I get towards the end of a week of edging, I'm pretty sure the women are revealing more flesh to me. I have seen all sorts.
And it does seem deliberate.

And then in the supermarket, the non deliberate things like bending over Infront of me in lycra, or crouching on hocks inspecting something on a low shelf with a short skirt on.
 
My job means I'm out in the public all the knocking on doors delivering parcels.
As I get towards the end of a week of edging, I'm pretty sure the women are revealing more flesh to me. I have seen all sorts.
And it does seem deliberate.

And then in the supermarket, the non deliberate things like bending over Infront of me in lycra, or crouching on hocks inspecting something on a low shelf with a short skirt on.
Well I live in a very remote place but maybe one day, if I'm brave, I'll get the bus to the nearest town and try it then.
Just to test your hypothesis of course...

For science 😉
 
Said friend also said that, due to the extra fluid in my system I'd probably get a full bladder and to try and edge with that to see how the extra pressure feels.
Well the moment finally arrived where I had to go while also needing to edge.
And because I've been really trying to push myself further today I used a g-spot vibrator.
The pressure from both sensations was actually really strong and I quickly built up to dangerous levels (where my challenge is concerned at least)
I lasted only a minute or two before surrendering and turning it off.

That'll be fun to try another time though!
 
Well the moment finally arrived where I had to go while also needing to edge.
And because I've been really trying to push myself further today I used a g-spot vibrator.
The pressure from both sensations was actually really strong and I quickly built up to dangerous levels (where my challenge is concerned at least)
I lasted only a minute or two before surrendering and turning it off.

That'll be fun to try another time though!
Well done for giving it a go though
 
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