Edging isn’t a punishment, it’s a reward. That feeling of blissful depravity. Endlessly rubbing your needy little clit as all normal thought leaves your mind.
Good girl, keep rubbing.
Never crossing that line, trained to stop before it’s too late and your hard work is ruined. It’s a constant orgasmic feeling, addictive to the point of taking you over.
Breathe and relax, keep rubbing.
Finding yourself craving the edge, at work, at home, in the store. Knowing where all the bathrooms are, just so you can sneak off for a desperate session.
A little faster please toy.
Edging is your escape, you can mindlessly rub and forget about the world, it makes you beautiful, it keeps you dumb.
Use your wetness, keep going.
It’s as important as going to the gym to keep your body in shape. Edging keeps that greedy pussy in check. Always wet, sensitive and if you deserve it, ready for cock(s).