On the Edge

There's an irresistible allure in riding the wave of denial, teetering on the edge just before release. With each stroke, each edge, you sink deeper into subspace, guided by My delicious voice and body into an edging euphoria. There's no need to think, only to edge. Your sole purpose is to edge, pump, stroke, and repeat. The edge is where you feel truly alive, where you crave to be, and that's precisely where I intend for you to stay.