I said we were working on his stamina, and are we ever. When the goal for the scene is drawn-out edging, finished off with an excruciating ruin, the mindfuck has to be exactly right. Of course I wear my white silk panties and oil him up and bring out the toys -- my crop, the cock ring -- but it's how I get in his head and make him want it to the point that he feels like his dick will explode if he doesn't a release that really takes this fireside session to the next level. And lucky for you, my good subby clip editor captioned the most salacious parts for you, so you can stroke yourself...

I said we were working on his stamina, and are we ever. When the goal for the scene is drawn-out edging, finished off with an excruciating ruin, the mindfuck has to be exactly right. Of course I wear my white silk panties and oil him up and bring out the toys -- my crop, the cock ring -- but it's how I get in his head and make him want it to the point that he feels like his dick will explode if he doesn't a release that really takes this fireside session to the next level. And lucky for you, my good subby clip editor captioned the most salacious parts for you, so you can stroke yourself to insanity and not miss a word. After half an hour of simultaneously dreading the impending agony of his thick cum block being pushed out and needing to relieve just a little bit of pressure ... I make it hurt. I promise you, there's nothing for him to like about this ruin, except that it left him wanting even more of me. And we all want that, don't we?