My Husband’s Filthy Command: Crawling and Edging for His Pleasure

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The harness bites into my skin, a constant reminder of my position. Crawling on all fours, my body is a canvas of submission, every muscle tensed in anticipation. The room is a blur, my focus narrowed to the command etched in my mind. ‘Come in, get naked, get in your favorite position and let me slow edge my dick as long as I want in your pussy. No talk. Can wear a hood or blindfold. Filming is hot.’ His words echo, a filthy symphony of control. I’m a puppet, and he’s the master, pulling strings that make me dance to his tune. The blindfold is a welcome darkness, blocking out the world, leaving only the raw, primal sensations. My pussy aches, throbbing with a need that’s both agonizing and exhilarating. I’m a vessel for his pleasure, and he’s going to use me, edge me, until I’m a quivering mess of desire. The thought sends a shiver down my spine, a mix of fear and anticipation. I’m his slut, his whore, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Bound by His Will: The Agony of Anticipation

The air is thick with tension, every breath a struggle. My body is a battlefield, a war zone of pleasure and pain. I can feel his eyes on me, even through the blindfold, a weight that pins me down. The harness is a leash, a symbol of my captivity. I’m his to command, his to use. The thought of his cock, slow and torturous, edging in and out, sends a wave of heat through me. I’m a slave to his rhythm, a puppet to his whims. The room is silent, but my mind is a cacophony of filthy thoughts. I’m his slut, his whore, and I’m going to take every inch of him, every thrust, every edge. The anticipation is a drug, a high that leaves me dizzy and desperate. I’m his, completely and utterly, and I’m going to give him everything he wants. The night is young, and I’m ready to be used, to be edged, to be his perfect, obedient slut.

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