For years, I have adamantly told my lovers that I can’t have more than one orgasm. I have the most mind blowing orgasms. Afterwards, I want to curl up in a ball with bliss and exhaustion. There is no way I could do THAT again!
Then there was 2 in a row. I could justify that. I was living my fantasy. It wouldn’t happen again. A sexual miracle..
Then there was 9. They weren’t right after each other. But they didn’t need to be. He had blown my mind. Everything changed.
I could be made to cum until I passed out. I could be a slave without limits. With the right Master, I could do anything.