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Edging | No touch | Mind games | Permanent denial
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There’s a girl out there right now who is getting a countdown, just
like you. Eighteen.
“Oh, Sir…”
But when she gets to zero, what do you
think happens?
“Please, Sir, no.”
What do you think? Seventeen.
“She gets to cum.”
Mmhm. That’s
right. Sixteen. She’s edged really hard and so she’s going to get a nice, big
orgasm.
“Oh god.”
But not my girl. Fifteen.
“No, Sir.”
My countdowns are only for good girls. Fourteen.
“Nnngnh…”
When we start counting, you know it’s almost time for it to go away, huh.
“Yes, Sir.”
Thirteen.
“Oh, please, Sir, I want to cum.”
That doesn’t
matter.
“Sir, please!”
You don’t
cum anymore. Twelve. You’re always forgetting that!
“No, Sir, I didn’t forget. I’m just really,
really needy and so close.”
I know. You’re
always such a needy girl. Eleven. You know the girls
that get to cum never get to feel this needy.
“I know… ngh, God… thank you for letting me
feel so needy.”
You’re
welcome. Cumming is just something for other people, right?
“Yes, Sir.”
It’s
just not for you. Ten. We took them all
away. Forever.
“Oh, Sir, I really, really feel like I want
it, though.”
You’re
such a silly girl. You don’t cum anymore. Nine. You just don’t.
“Mnnnnggh… I know but it’s so hard.”
Eight. I know it’s hard. But very soon I’m going to take my hand away… Seven. And I’m
going to take your orgasm away… Six. Just like the last time.
“Oh, God… ngggghh, God, Sir…”
Five. Just like every
time.
“I’m so close… I’m so close…”
Regular girls just cum at then end of a
countdown. Four. But you you’re my special girl and I’ll never let you cum. So you get a
special countdown. Three.
“Oh, Sir. P-please make… please m-my… I…just…”
Two. Look at me. Right
with me now. I want you looking in my eyes when I take it away. One.
“N-no… please, just… I… my me you… just…”
There. Look at me. Keep those legs open.
Don’t try to grind. No, no. Let it come to me.
That’s my orgasm. Not yours. There’s my girl. All mine. Always mine. Just like
my good girl.
“Oh, Sir, it’s throbbing. It’s still so
needy.”
Always. Always needy. And I’ll always have nice, special countdowns for my special girl.
“Mmmmm… thank you, Sir. You give the best countdowns.”
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There’s a girl out there right now who is getting a countdown, just like you. Eighteen.
“Oh, Sir…”
But when she gets to zero, what do you think happens?
“Please, Sir, no.”
What do you think? Seventeen.
“She gets to cum.”
Mmhm. That’s right. Sixteen. She’s edged really hard and so she’s going to get a nice, big orgasm.
“Oh god.”
But not my girl. Fifteen.
“No, Sir.”
My countdowns are only for good girls. Fourteen.
“Nnngnh…”
When we start counting, you know it’s almost time for it to go away, huh.
“Yes, Sir.”
Thirteen.
“Oh, please, Sir, I want to cum.”
That doesn’t matter.
“Sir, please!”
You don’t cum anymore. Twelve. You’re always forgetting that!
“No, Sir, I didn’t forget. I’m just really, really needy and so close.”
I know. You’re always such a needy girl. Eleven. You know the girls that get to cum never get to feel this needy.
“I know… ngh, God… thank you for letting me feel so needy.”
You’re welcome. Cumming is just something for other people, right?
“Yes, Sir.”
It’s just not for you. Ten. We took them all away. Forever.
“Oh, Sir, I really, really feel like I want it, though.”
You’re such a silly girl. You don’t cum anymore. Nine. You just don’t.
“Mnnnnggh… I know but it’s so hard.”
Eight. I know it’s hard. But very soon I’m going to take my hand away…
Seven. And I’m going to take your orgasm away…
Six. Just like the last time.
“Oh, God… ngggghh, God, Sir…”
Five. Just like every time.
“I’m so close… I’m so close…”
Regular girls just cum at then end of a countdown. Four. But you you’re my special girl and I’ll never let you cum. So you get a special countdown. Three.
“Oh, Sir. P-please make… please m-my… I…just…”
Two. Look at me. Right with me now. I want you looking in my eyes when I take it away. One.
“N-no… please, just… I… my me you… just…”
There. Look at me. Keep those legs open. Don’t try to grind. No, no. Let it come to me. That’s my orgasm. Not yours. There’s my girl. All mine. Always mine. Just like my good girl.
“Oh, Sir, it’s throbbing. It’s still so needy.”
Always. Always needy. And I’ll always have nice, special countdowns for my special girl.
“Mmmmm… thank you, Sir. You give the best countdowns.”