How long now? How many edges? She didn’t know. At this point she couldn’t even remember her name. The only thing that mattered is she must not cum.
“Twenty Five.” Mommy said, her voice husky with excitement.
Yes, that was it, twenty-five edges, but she mustn’t cum. Not yet. Not till Mommy said. She spread her legs wider, so far past caring who could see this display. Every muscle in her body screamed for the release of orgasm, but she knew she must not cum.
The wand buzzed against her pussy and her toes curled as she fought to hold back. How long could she keep this up? How many edges would she do for Mommy before she couldn’t take it anymore?
She didn’t know how many were watching or who they were. Two hours ago she’d have refused, now she spread wide, exposing her pussy to the anonymous audience. So eager to please Mommy, so desperate for that cum.
The dildo, the wand, the Lush. Any of them, all of them, it no longer mattered. Every part of her body begged her for release, but Mommy wasn’t done yet. She had to hold on. The embarrassment, that would come later. Right now, obeying Mommy was the only thing. Earning her cum.
“Twenty six.” Mommy spoke again, watching her girl’s body tremble and twitch.
Surely this time? Surely just one more and Mommy would let her cum. Surely?
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