“Awwww open your legs, slide your hand down to just above your clit. Don’t touch it”
“Oh god……. oh….. oh god….. I’m so horny please I just want to touch it”
“Mmmm no touching. Just think about how good it would feel to stroke that finger over your desperate little clit.”
“Oh god please please”
“Why so needy today?”
“I don’t know. I haven’t cum in months but some days it’s so much worse. Today is bad. So so bad. I feel like I’m losing my mind. My head is spinning. I feel like I’m going crazy. I need it so bad”
“Lovely. Imagine running a wet finger gently over your labia and up over your clit”
“Oh god please. What are you doing?”
“I’m going to sit here and spend the next two to three hours teasing my cock watching you ache to touch.”
“Oh please can’t you fuck me? That would help me take my mind off of it”
“I don’t want your mind off of it. I like the sound of your mind going crazy. The way your head fills with need so much you can’t think, or focus, or do anything other than beg and plead and want to touch.”
“Oh please….. oh god. I can’t. I need……. oh god.”
“This is going to be a very pleasurable afternoon. Good girl”
“Click,” I whisper I your ear. Your eyes widen as the trigger takes effect, rendering your arms immobile.
“Soak,” I command.
Your knees begin to tremble as your arousal increases. Before I could see a small outline of wetness through your tight jeans. It becomes a small puddle. I can almost see My pussy begin to quiver. You know what’s coming next. My command over your body was complete weeks ago. It’s now about reinforcement.
I look into your eyes, a mixture of amazement and lust that your body can absorb this much pleasure.
“Edge,” I say, simply.
Your moans fill the room instantly as you begin to experience what feels like two tongues on your engorged clit and my cock ramming into you. You sink as far as your “locked” arms allow. I pull you up, feeling your body shudder on the edge of a powerful orgasm.
My God you’re sexy. I turn you head so I can whisper in your ear.
“You think this is torture? Just wait until I touch you,” I say, taunting. “The pleasure will double every time I touch your clit, triple when I rub inside.”
I pull back, seeing your face plead with me.
“Pppplllubghhhplease…Sir…FUCK…”
I smile.
“Try to remain conscious this time,” I say as my fingers trail up your legs and into your jeans.
Sssshhh… I know how much your pussy aches for an orgasm. You’re so hot and wet… I can feel you pulsing from here. You want to cum so badly, but I don’t want you to. I want you to stay wet and needy for me, pet. And I know you want to please me, don’t you? That’s my good girl. I’m going to rub these ice cubes around your poor, denied pussy for a little bit. Help you cool down. Once both of them are melted, it’s back in your belt for another month. You did so good this time – maybe next month I’ll let you cum.
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