Right above my pussy it says “hands off, slut” and it has for four days now. Every time I look down I remember how long it’s been since I touched and how long it will be until I can touch again and my pussy throbs needily.

I’m only barely halfway through my 50 days of no-touch and I’m losing my mind. With my pussy out of commission, somebody I’ve been speaking with has helped me prepare my mouth to be used instead.

Once I began sucking on the dildo at his direction I began to desire it myself, wanting to be filled the only way I could.

I’m so easily trainable like this, my brain has steadily dripped out of my pussy and now nothing is left.