After almost a whole month of denial, every edging is risky and even more so in the studio, which his body has come to understand as the ruin room. We need to change that. Deny him so cruelly he'll forget any relief he's ever "enjoyed" in here. Tonight I want to send him into the next stratosphere of submissive agony/ecstasy, and his whole pelvic region is swollen, throbbing, pulsing, engorged. I massage him all over and edge him crazy, using everything at my disposal: my ass, my hands, my mouth. I sound him with my long black fingernails. I give him oral teasing and spitting, always with the threat of chastity looming. And I do try never to make empty threats. So into the cage he goes. Delicious.
