Edging For a Taste

Description: You begged for release. instead i dragged you through wave after wave of aching denial. slow strokes, countdowns, ruined orgasm, and finally… the taste of your own obedience.every second is control. every edge is mine. your climax? ruined. your pride? devoured. your place? at my feet. this is not release. this is training.are you ready to edge, ruin, and swallow for your goddess?