Real talk. After a long denial period the orgasm is often kind of a letdown—and I'm not talking about the drop that accompanies ending the streak and losing the horny-turned-up-to-eleven feeling. The orgasm itself is just kind of... meh. It's like, after not doing it for so long, the body forgets how to come.
Which is why, on the rare occasions when wife is allowed orgasms, she gets a full day of them. Gives her a chance to have some good ones and enjoy them before starting her next streak.
The point of edging yourself isn’t to benefit you. It’s so that when I finally let you cum, I can watch your brain break in real time. All those denied orgasms crashing into you, breaking you, turning you into a dumb drooling mess that’s lost in the pleasure. So how about it? Want to edge for me?
How about “Hiányérzet”? It's a Hungarian word for the feeling you get when something you can't pinpoint is missing.
Giving me a safeword in a foreign language that you know I won't remember and won't be able to use. Laughing at me and calling me a dumb whore, if I point out that I can't even pronounce that safeword, let alone remember it while you're giving me sweet pleasure and pain.
Then using me until I cry and beg for you to stop. But among my sobs you don't hear my safeword, so you just keep going.
Silly @hogtiedwhore2. If I intended to fuck you, you wouldn't still be wearing clothes. I tied you up like that to keep you quiet while you watch me fuck *her*.