Category: edgeplay

Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449

His hands were trapped beneath my own, pinned gently but firmly against the mattress. His breath came in ragged, uneven shallow puffs, his eyes wide and dark with a desperate, beautiful focus.

“Please,” he whispered, the syllable catching in his throat.

“Not yet,” I replied, my voice a low, teasing thread in the quiet room.

I leaned down, tracing the line of his jaw with the tip of my tongue. Deliberate and slow. Every movement I made was a calculated exercise in restraint. I dragged my fingertips down his chest, barely skimming the surface of his skin. Watching the way his muscles jumped in response to the agonizingly light touch. He arched into it, searching for the deep, heavy friction he craved. I shifted my weight just out of reach, denying him release.

Keeping someone on the precipice is a delicate art. It requires reading the exact moment the tension becomes too much to bear, and then pulling back just a fraction of an inch.

I hovered over him, letting my hair brush against his skin. I pressed against him, offering an agonizingly fleeting, brief taste of full contact. Then slowing the rhythm down to a tortuous crawl. He let… Continue reading “The Edge of Pleasure” →

Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

We were wrestling around in the sheets, my legs wrapped around his body, and I started to get some ideas. My hair was put in pigtails the way he loved it, because he loved pulling my hair, and I loved pulling his in return. Grabbing a chunk of his hair, I guided his face between my legs to my sweet-smelling pussy. I could feel his nose touching my clit and he took in a big whiff.

I looked at him and said, “You like it when I pull your hair hard like that? You like it when I make you feel like that’s all your good for?” He looked up at me and started to say something, but all I wanted his tongue to do was lick my clit and suck up the sweet juices that he made me produce.

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Sawyer 1844-332-2639 Ext 455

Being submissive isn’t always easy. You have to have the confidence, trust, and be so obsessed with me that if I say jump you ask me how high. So many men say that’s what they want. That’s the lifestyle they want to live, but when it comes down to it they don’t want to release full control. Being a

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Sawyer 1844-332-2639 Ext 455

One of my favorite types of phone sex is edging. Hearing you about to cum and then beg me for more just gets me over the edge, but there’s something that turns me on even more than that. Something super naughty, and a little sneaky. It really turns me on when you

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(844)-332-2639 ext 398

Horny and I can’t help myself. This time your favorite jailbait was getting naughty in the living room late at night. I’d been watching TV on the couch and didn’t notice the time until my brain started to wonder again. That familiar warm heat spreading between my thighs. My throat restricting and making it hard to swallow. Like my throat was empty and craved the feeling of being full. My body was starting to feel hot and achey all over and I needed to release some of the pressure. 

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Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322

I flip the page. The paper makes a crisp sound against the silence. “Section 1: Manual Stimulation Protocol,” I recite, reading aloud as if plainly listing the maintenance steps for a failing engine. “Begin the rhythmic application of pressure in accordance with the provided metronome beat. Speed is currently set to sixty beats per minute. Any deviation in tempo will be noted as a failure in mechanical compliance.”

On my monitor, I watch him. He is trembling. Most men think this is about desire. They are wrong. It is about total hydraulic submission. It is about treating his body as an extension of my own apparatus. “Maintain grip,” I command. My tone is flat and clinical. “Apply lubricant to the friction points to ensure smooth operation of the interface. You are not permitted to deviate from the prescribed movement. If the system experiences an overload, you are to suppress the response. Stalling the mechanism is strictly prohibited.”

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Hypnotic Breasts

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

You can’t look away. The way they wobble and jiggle. How these big breasts ripple with every shake and bounce. You’re hypnotized and addicted. It makes me laugh as I encourage you to keep stroking your prick long after it’s gone numb gooning to my hypnotic breasts.

You whine and pump but never blink. Dry, bleary eyes forced to watch as I shimmy and shake in front of you. When you’ve been jerking off for so long, just leaking precum and riding the edge, you are never allowed to cum.

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BBC Gang Bang Train

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

The bare mattress under you is soaked with cum, and your tears but still, the fun continues. At this point, your throat is raw from how many thick black cocks have forced themselves down it, that you no longer scream for mercy. Now, in silent submission, you accept your role as a BBC cock slave.

It’s been days since I’ve chained you to the floor of my basement with just that dirty mattress to keep you company. Well, when the boys aren’t here anyway. This gang bang train has gone on for hours now, and I know you’re exhausted, but it doesn’t matter. It won’t stop until they wish it to.

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

The warm weather was sticking around longer than usual, and I thought it was time for a beach day. I called up my best friend from high school, Josh, to see if he wanted to accompany me. He agreed and I picked him up in my convertible an hour later. I was wearing a hot pink bikini, with a pair of jean cut-off shorts over it and I looked so cute. I was hoping something would happen between us.

After we set up our towels and umbrella, it was time to take a dip in the ocean. I headed in the water head first and I was going to ride the wave no matter what happened today. Wave after wave crashed against my body, taking off my bikini top once. I was so embarrassed because Josh saw me, and he had never seen my tits before, but I think it gave him an idea.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

My sweet, sensitive son is going away for the summer as he prepares for college. I know what a shy, little virgin he is and how the girls will just eat him alive if he doesn’t get some training before he leaves home. I slipped into his room one morning, wearing just a little thong and my matching bra. He was lying on his bed in his boxers, and I straddled his thighs.

He was so nervous and asked me what I was doing. I placed my phone on my thigh so the screen was facing him and opened my stopwatch app. “Baby, I’m nervous you’ll be made fun of for ejaculating prematurely when you get around all those bikini-clad girls this summer.” His face turned beet red, and he tried to shift me off his lap, but I clenched my thighs and pulled down his boxers.

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