A multi-day feature length ISO series. Every emotion. Every second. Every deny. Every overstimulation. An emotional connection of fetish and true restraint. Just me and a lucky slave I have at my will for hours on end. This is part 1, dick-ties, delusion, darkness.

You. Me. Your cock wedged down my throat and you uncontrollably shivering and quaking. This is all I wanted. This is all you'll get.

It's so hard to convince a professor to come to your dorm to help you study when no one else is around. So when you finally get the chance, you can't just let him cum, you gotta keep edging him, stroke, tease, and repeat. Yes, it's a trap Sir.

A whole lotta "Whoopsie, I dropped something" and "Ah! I fell!". You like panty flashes? So does he, and I'm taking every chance I can get to remind him how tight this thong is all the while stroking him to distract.

I'm not shy about what I want. And what I want is a submissive boy's cock pulsing in my mouth until he squirts across my chest. So sit still, be a good boy, and let me use you.

Make up your mind, sweetie: rest your legs or get your dick pumped. You aren't a Disney princess who gets to feel comfortable and get a wet, filthy handjob at the same

time.

To be tormented at such a late hour must be agony, but it's the best hour to try my meanest ballslapping techniques, when he's weakest.

Think you could handle three of us ganging up on you? Tickle attack means no breaks, no mercy. You will be laughing, moaning, and crying for mercy within seconds. Zero escape.

Joke’s on him.. I’m the secretary, but I’m the one holding all the power.. and his cock. This is just a taste of how I make fantasies real.

Subby boy picked the worst time to get needy. I guess I’ll just edge him through this whole episode. He doesn’t get to finish until we see the top three, so settle in, boy.

Slippery gloved fingers keep him edged and drooling, gag talk just noise in my ear. Moan louder if you're close, whimper if you can handle meaner. Eb, flow. Hot clip.

Is it worse to have your dick edged to the absolute limit, or to get tickled right when you’re about to leak? Sylvie and I had one mission today: total, unadulterated frustration and make sure doesn't get a single second of peace.