TWELVE

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by DaddyyDom

by DaddyyDom

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This is how it begins. You have no self-control; you can't even handle a simple edging session.

Disgraceful.

As Daddy's obedient slut, you learn much better manners by the end of your training. In a few weeks, you will learn to relax into stimulation. Slut, I want you to feel the sexual tension down there on your pussy and clit. You feel sexual energy slowly migrating towards your belly button from your clit. When it reaches your bellybutton, I want you to focus to let it stay there, deep within you, and then channel it appropriately into serving Daddy.

This method of Daddy always works.

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So close. So, so close. Just like last time. And the time before that. And the time before that...

But close is where you stop. The finish line—the place the rest of good girls get to go—isn't for slut. You don't get to cum. You get to edge, to tease, to ache, and to throb. To be desperate.

So you're going to edge again, slut. And again. Over and over and over again. I'm going to leave you kneeling right there on the floor, tormenting yourself beyond comprehension.

I want to watch as the ecstasy on your face from the vibrator turns to elation as your orgasm wells up, then becomes agony as you pull it away at the very last second.

I want to watch you squirm, trying to manage the relentless frustration that makes every nerve in your body tingle.

I want to hear you whimper, cry, scream, moan, plead, and grunt uncontrollably.

I want to see your mouth gap open and your jaw hanging loosely as your mind melts into arousal as your thoughts are overwhelmed with need.

I want to see you shiver and shake from the fire between your legs and the throbs running up and down your spine.

But mostly, more than all of that, I just want to watch you edge. I want to watch you torture yourself because, as you know, it arouses me. I want to watch you drive yourself insane with lust for nothing more than my command.

And I want to watch it all afternoon, horny toy.

Now...again.

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So long, my poor little slut has been denied. Forced to play with yourself, forced to drip, forced to humiliate and degrade yourself more and more as you get more and more desperate for playtime with Daddy. At this point, you'll do anything I want you to do just to rub a few fingers across that soaking wet pussy and achy clit, won't you?

I know. I'm so mean and so cruel. I should let you cum. I should give you a little relief, just because you've been such a good, desperate fucktoy.

But I'm not going to. Maybe I'm never going to. Maybe you're just going to kneel there, day after day, week after week, month after month, edging that sloppy wet pussy for me, growing more and more frustrated. Your mind would slip away into a haze of lust and arousal, never again feeling that incredible, indescribable release that other girls feel whenever they want.

Oh, was that a moan, sweetheart? Did I see your hand move a little faster after that? Did your hips thrust with desire?

So you like that idea, huh? Okay, for you, baby, if it makes you hot, we can do that. But remember, months from now, when you forget to think, when your cunt is the only thing you can feel, this was because you desired it. You understand slut?

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