I like denial. Not orgasm denial, no. Denial in the sense of…
Well imagine being in the bedroom with Hanzo. He’s strapped to a chair and completely at your mercy. You strip for him.
You run your hands over your body. You squeeze your tits and step dangerously close to Hanzo. He tries to suck on a nipple but he caaaan’t quite reach.
You pull down your panties to show him your pussy. His eyes grow wide. He licks his lips in anticipation and he looks absolutely starved. He thrashes trying to free himself from your bindings. He begs that you let him go so he could touch you. He wants you to smother him with your tits, he wants to eat out your pussy until he can’t breathe, but you don’t let him.
He just has to sit there and watch while you take care of your arousal yourself.