My cunny is such a greedy, needy monster. Whenever I ignore her for more than a day, it starts throbbing and leaking and just making an absolute mess of all of my favourite panties.

Thing is, I am extremely sensitive. Waaaay above average.

I am not trying to be cute - I mean it.

I can cum without touching myself super easily, and I have been doing it liberally and shamelessly for most of my life (you know you would, too, if you could 💚).

Which can be super fun, of course, but it also means that my cunny became super spoiled, so used to cumming all over the place without any discipline that she does not care about where I am, with whom, doing what.

My clitty starts throbbing, my hole starts drooling, my nipples get so hard they almost hurt. The more I ignore it, the worse it gets. Even walking becomes difficult, as struggle to relieve the pressure of my jeans against my slit. Sometimes when it gets too much, it just make me cream my undies without my explicit permission. Who reads my rants knows it - most of my longeish denial streaks got interrupted by a bumpy bus ride (usually on the 4th day or something) 🙈

I am almost there right now 😵‍💫

Thing is, I have been super active those days, much more than usual. Not just busy - but litterally walking for hours, with no real chance to just sit down, squeeze my tights a bit, feel my clitty rub against the hem of my jeans. I came home so exhausted, that despite being my usual horny mess, I kept falling asleep with my hands on my clitty, or a lazily humping the pillow lodged between my tights.

It's been four days, I think. And it was not too bad - until I finally stopped, at least. Right now the monster is awake, and damn if it is vengeful.My cunny is so needy, swallen and desperate that it feels like she is screaming. I am sitting in cafè, with a book and a drink to finally enjoy a much needed break, and I can't focus on anything that is not the fresh summer breeze teasing my angry, desperate little cunny.

I could come, if I wanted to, of course. Close my legs, hump the chair, or even just let go, really and just feel (a bit) better. I could it over and over again, pretending to read in the middle of the plaza. But oh, god. This greedy, needy monsters feels so good 🙈