Edging Hell

Description: Look at you, my pathetic little pet. you're already so desperate, aren't you? i can see it in your eyes: the way you're throbbing just from the thought of me, madam aster, taking control. but tonight, i'm not going to let you touch that worthless cock. oh no, that's too easy. i want you to suffer for me, to edge until you're a dripping, whimpering mess without even laying a finger on it. worship me, obey me, and maybe—just maybe—i'll consider letting you beg for mercy. but we both know that's not happening. now, strip down and kneel like the devoted slave you are.