I'm bored. And you know what that means, don't you? You're going to have to do something special to entertain me. I know just what I want you to do. You're going to take that cock of yours in your hand, and you're going to jerk it and jerk it and jerk it for me - and when you get close, you're going to beg me for permission to cum. No, not just beg - you're gonna PLEAD - with all your fucking heart! I want you down on your knees, willing to do anything that it takes to get me to give you what you're being denied. And do you know what I'm going to do? I'm going to lean in real close, and I'm going to tell you that I don't give a fuck how desperate you are to cum. And I'm going to make you stop. Take your hands away until your poor edged boner has gotten the message, before we start the whole thing over again.
I know it's going to hurt. I know you're going to be down on your knees and begging me to show you some pity before you know it. You'll go crazy, wishing that you could have just a little more, just the tiniest bit of relief. But na-ah loser - not without my permission. You don't get to cum until Princess says so. You can get right up to the edge, look me in the eyes, and tell me that you would do anything at all, pay me anything, humiliate yourself for me - just to cum. And I would just sit there and twizzle my hair around my pretty finger and remind you that I don't care how much you want it - not one little bit. As long as you know who's in charge, you're going to keep edging and edging and edging until you think that you can't take another moment... but you will loser - because the moment you think you're broken - that only the fucking start!
You know how crazy you get when you're so close to an org-spasm, but you can't cum, right? You start to lose your mind. It's literally breaking you isn't it. That's exactly how I want you. Totally useless, totally unable to do anything but accept everything that I am giving you, begging me for a release that you know I am never, EVER going to give you. Until you feel like you can't take it anymore. I want you right at that edge bitch, and then to pull back, to feel all that pleasure flood away from you again. Doesn't that sound like the ultimate cock-tease? I think so. So, keep stroking yourself. I'm not going to stop until your brain is totally ruined by this. Stroke and edge over and over. Endlessly teased, permanently denied and broken for ever - just because I was bored.