Gooning Fairytales for Grown-Ups - EDGE!

Description: Once in a realm ruled by a merciless spiraling goddess, there existed a land of forbidden pleasures and unending torment, where edging was not just a practice but a sacred ritual. in this land, there dwelt a desperate edge slave, forever bound to the whims of his seductive but cruel goddess. each night, as the moon cast a silver glow over the twisted spires of her dark castle, he would find himself kneeling at the foot of her throne, his hands trembling with a mix of fear and anticipation. “begin,” the goddess would command, her voice a melodic poison that seeped into his veins, turning his will to dust. the slave, with his aching cock in hand, would start the nightly ritual of edging, each stroke a dance on the razor's edge of pleasure and pain. as he edged, the goddess would weave tales of debauchery and humiliation, her words a cruel symphony that played upon his most depraved desires. with each tale, his mind would fray at the seams, torn between the ecstasy of the edge and the agony of denial. night after night, the edge slave would teeter on the brink of climax, a mere puppet to the whims of his goddess. his world was reduced to the relentless rhythm of his hand, the searing heat of his unsated desire, and the mocking laughter of the goddess that echoed in the cavernous halls of her castle. he was trapped in an eternal cycle of arousal and frustration, a living embodiment of the edge, his existence a never-ending fairytale of humiliation and desire.