On the Edge of Madness When Your Orgasm Depends on Me

Oh, how sweet and pathetic you are, trembling on the edge, ready to do anything for my permission. I'll play with you like a kitten with its prey, tease you, mock you, make you beg until you're completely broken. You know it's all up to me, don't you? Maybe I'll gift you that moment of release... or keep playing my game, watching you squirm in desire. You don't mind suffering a little for me, do you?

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My pathetic little plaything, so eager to be torn down, to be degraded until there's

nothing left but a trembling, whimpering mess under my thumb.

You see, edging under my mesmerized control isn't just about keeping you on the brink.

It's about stripping away every shred of dignity.

Every illusion of control you thought you had.

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You think you're here for pleasure, but you're really here to be broken, to be reduced to

nothing more than a drooling, mindless creature, desperate for any crumb of approval I might

throw your way.

Look at yourself, you sad, pathetic excuse for a man.

Stroking that useless, twitching cock, thinking you have any say over when or how you get

to come.

How amusing, how utterly laughable.

You're not edging because you want to.

You're edging because I make you.

And that's all you'll ever be, a pathetic, needy little puppet, dancing on my strings.

Feel your hand on your cock, stroking, trembling, so close to the edge but unable to tip over

because I haven't given you permission.

Doesn't that just make your skin crawl, knowing that even your own pleasure is out of your

hands?

That every single drop of cum that might spill from you belongs to me, that you can't even

fucking release without my say-so?

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On the Edge of Madness: When Your Orgasm Depends on Me