STOP! NOT YET!
Those words, those infuriating words.
Just as I am about to be overwhelmed by a powerful orgasm those words stop me in my tracks. I curse, I moan and protest but the urge to obey, to please him, is stronger than my need to orgasm.
My frustration and desperation are my gifts to him, to please him, to submit to his will. My orgasms his to give or deny, my pleasure his to fulfill or frustrate.