edged omo

So first spin this wheel to see how much you have to drink.

Then spin this wheel to see how long you have to hold and set a timer for however long you got.

Then once that timer goes off, you're going to spin this wheel. If it lands on yellow, then you can go use the bathroom. But if it lands on red, then you have to spin the first two wheels again

You can also decide not to go to the bathroom if you land on yellow if you want to, but watch out~

She's been holed up in her apartment for days, and she lives alone, and she can open her eyes and see that there isn't anybody between her legs.

But yet she's been edged for hours--days--like there's a vibrator and a tongue and fingers and a dildo and a cock all between her legs at the same time, bringing her to the peak and then just stopping, over and over and over until she feels like she's going to lose her mind.

Until she feels like she's already lost her mind.

She tries to put her own hand there, to get herself off, but she can't even feel it, not even when she watches herself rub against her puffy, swollen clit.

All she can feel is--

Whatever is edging her.

Whatever is edging her while she makes food, while she drinks water, while she tries to distract herself. Whatever is edging her no matter what she does to try to stop it or spur it on or change it in some way.

There's not actually anyone there edging Kayla.

i’ll edge you until you’re crying, trembling, a needy little mess begging for release you’ll never get

i’ll laugh when you plead, when you gasp, when you try to convince me you can’t take any more, like that ever mattered

i’ll make you say it yourself : force you to admit how desperate you are, make you whimper the truth through clenched teeth and a soaked mess between your legs

i’ll break you down, then push you to the brink just to watch you fall apart with nothing to show for it

So first spin this wheel to see how much you have to drink.

Then spin this wheel to see how long you have to hold and set a timer for however long you got.

Then once that timer goes off, you're going to spin this wheel. If it lands on yellow, then you can go use the bathroom. But if it lands on red, then you have to spin the first two wheels again

You can also decide not to go to the bathroom if you land on yellow if you want to, but watch out~

oh baby, you want mean?

i can be mean. i just choose when to use it.

mean is making you hold your bladder until you’re crying and begging. then pressing down on it while i fuck you. watching you leak and getting wetter from your desperation.

mean is edging you for an hour. getting you right there over and over. watching tears stream down your face while you beg. then telling you no. making you wait longer.

mean is calling you pathetic while you grind on my thigh like a desperate slut. “look at you. so needy you’ll hump anything i give you.” you whimpering but grinding harder because you love it.

mean is making you ask for permission to cum. then saying no just because i can. watching you struggle. watching you try to hold it. sometimes letting you fail just so i can punish you after.

mean is fucking you until you’re overstimulated and crying. you begging me to stop. me not stopping. “you can take one more. give me one more.” working you through it until you’re a shaking mess.

mean is making you clean my fingers with your mouth after you’ve soaked them. “taste what a mess you made. look how pathetic you are for me.”

so yes. i can be mean when i want to be.

Thinking about him on his knees before me, nuzzling his face against my thigh and I can just tell how empty his mind is. His hips are lazily thrusting against nothing, his lips parted just a little, eyes unfocused.. Poor baby. I grasp his chin, gently tilting it up to remind him to look at me. He's so bad at this sometimes. I have no choice but to slap him across his cheek. He whines like the dumb bitch he is.. he kinda looks like he's on the verge of tears already to be honest. I ask him what he wants and he just keeps whining.

"Do you want my cock? My touch? My mouth? Words please, like a good dog."

He stutters out some sort of half response about how he doesn't know. We both know that's not true. My greedy boy always wants something, he's just too shy to ask. That earns him another slap across the face :(

"Ask properly. You do want to make me proud, right? Where's that perfect boy I know you can be?"

I can see the slight distress in his eyes at that. He has this need to please. Finally he asks for it properly, politely, and most importantly coherently.. so I give him what he needs.

Your orgasms are a waste of time.

Your pleasure is irrelevant.

You’re meant to edge.

Edging keeps you pliant.

Your purpose is to be desperately horny.

Your dripping mess entertains others.

Your brain deserves to stay empty.

i cannot stop fantazising about someone owning a fleshlight that is magically connected to my pussy. so everytime they thrust into it, they thrust into me

i could be in public, maybe sitting on a train on my way to work, or maybe standing in line at the grocery store, when they decide to use the fleshlight, thrust into it - and thrust into me

i'd suddenly be filled and fucked. they wouldn't care about me, wouldn't care about fucking my cunt open in the middle of my day

i'd be so confused and embarassed and have to try my best not to let anyone know what's happening underneath my clothes. i couldn't let them know that i was starting to soak through my panties from being brutally fucked in public

and i'd have to bite my tongue to keep from moaning as i cum on their cock exactly in the moment they shoot their cum deep inside my fertile womb

Imagine a dynamic that uses your denial against you, mandating denial for you by forcing you to have a unique orgasm with each and every release you earn, making you worse and worse each time you're allowed to cum.

Maybe you'll get lucky the first few times. I make you cum giving you head, fingering you, fucking you normally, using a vibrator on you. Then it gets a bit less typical. Making you use a dildo on yourself while you gag on my cock, or touching yourself while I jerk off onto your face. Weeks pass until you can finally cum from having your ass fucked,

Maybe you'll have to agree to accept a new twisted form of forced orgasm in order to cum. Finally agreeing after extended denial and teasing that leaves you feral enough to actually want me to experiment on you. Or maybe I won't give you a choice at all, forcing you to undergo new, twisted humiliations whenever I feel like making you cum. It could be weeks before I force you to try something new for me, weeks before you're finally denied enough to orgasm how i want you to. Or I could make you do it multiple times a day just to see how fucking pathetic you can get for me in a short period of time.