Typographical pleasure
Added 2020-10-13 16:01:07 +0000 UTCThis was inspired by my own inability to type without making spelling errors as of late... And a hot idea that came from it. Enjoy!
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Your hands fumbled. Your brain was fuzzy. You had been typing well for most of the day, and now you slipped. A wrong letter, and now you were feeling a little airheaded. You tried to focus. To keep on typing. But it happened again. And your brain got a little foggier.
What was happening? No time to wonder. Just need to focus on the wonderful, delicious, sleep- no. focus on what you were writing. Another mistake. Thoughts slowing down. And something else… Pleasure. Arousal. Ignore it. Keep on writing.
Keep correcting the mistakes. They’re cumming. No. They’re coming more frequently now. More and more airheaded. More and more pleasure. It’s getting hard to ignore. A quick taste of pleasure couldn’t hurt. Could it?
You could type with one hand. That way you get your writing done, and your pleasure. But it also meant more mistakes. It was so hard to think now, about anything but the good feeling. The pleasure. The arousal. Coursing through you.
You tried to keep going. But somewhere, your other hand joined in, pleasuring you, teasing you. Not letting you get off, just making you drown in that sweet sweet arousal. The never-ending pleasure. It was so good. You felt so good. You could do this forever.
When your partner arrived home, and ducked in to check on how you were doing with the writing task they had given you earlier that day, they smiled to see that their trigger had worked so well on you. Closing the door, they came closer, ready to play with their toy.
