It Was Never Mine Pt. 02

It was Sunday again.

Lindsey was waiting in the living room per usual. Naked save for the collar around her throat and the cuffs on her wrists.

Unlike the week prior, Alex had been edging her all week. Relentlessly.

She'd never been so wet. In fact, a drop of arousal trailed down each thigh... and if this hadn't been her permanent state all week, she might have been more embarrassed than she already was.

Alex padded into the room, smiling at her.

He walked right up to her and tilted her chin up before pressing his soft lips to hers.

"Hi sweetheart" he murmured and snicked her wrists behind her back.

Just a simple kiss made her entire body clench. But when his thumbs brushed her nipples, she couldn't help the needy whimper that left her lips.

Alex's lips curved "you make the prettiest little sounds when you're so needy darling. Spread your legs, let's see how this week has treated this achy pussy"

Swallowing hard, she moved each leg out. A single finger trailed up her right thigh, starting at the knee where her arousal had ran- and trailing slowly up and up and up.

"look at this little mess" he murmured with a grin, holding her gaze as he brushed her labia finally... with a single finger.

Her toes curled and she struggled to hold her position.

Using her own wetness as lube, he let his finger graze the swollen clit protruding from between her plump lips.

"Ahhhh" her mouth opened in a helpless moan

"Yeah?" He stroked it again, "does that feel good sweetheart?"

Mouth open, eyes hooded and helpless, she nodded.

"Good. You deserve to feel good. You're a very good girl" he tugged her head back with a fist in her hair "and what do good girls do?"

"They edge Sir" she whimpered "They don't cum"

"That's exactly right. Can you edge for me now Lindsey? Stay right on the edge, never tipping over... all because it pleases me? Makes my cock harder? Makes me cum harder when I know you won't get any release... any satisfaction tonight?"

God. He was stroking it so slow and soft. But his words were breaking her brain. She was so close "Yessss Master"

He leaned down, pressing his forehead to hers... his finger never stopping... or speeding up. Just slow, steady strokes. "Edge" his voice laced with command.

Lindsey's breath hitched, her thighs shaking with effort "oh god" she whispered against his lips... and she felt it. The hard edge.

She could do it.

Cum.

If she moved her hips for a fraction of a second.

She could get there.

But she didn't. She shook and leaked and held it like a good girl.

Finally. After how long she had no idea, Alex pulled his hand away.

"If you're this leaky after 6.5 weeks, we may need to get you a chastity belt sweetheart" he chuckled and trailed his wet finger up to her breasts "I'm not sure you'll have the self control to keep your hands to yourself after another 6"

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Lindsey was panting. Sweat dripped down her back as Alex teased her mercilessly with the wand between her legs.

She was half sitting up against him, legs spread wide -- not restrained because he wanted her to work to keep them spread for him.

He had one arm wrapped around her, gently pinching her nipples, while the other held the wand against her clit.

"Please!" a plea broke free from her lips

"You know what to say." He said, unbothered. The wand never moved. Continuing its steady pressure.

Lindsey shook- shaking her head slightly

"Say it again for me. Be a good girl and beg for what you really need" he murmured

"Please" she choked "please don't let me cum Sir"

"There it is" he praised and kissed her temple and lifted the wand. Her body shook, but lost some of the tension-god... he'd kept her on edge for so so long. Each time forcing her to beg for denial.

His fingers trailed up and down the insides of her trembling thighs, "Now" his lips brushed her ear "we're going to do one more long... hard hard edge. And I'm only going to stop when you confess something you've never told anyone about. A kink... a fantasy.... understood?"

Lindsey couldn't think. Her brain was a haze... foggy. "Mmmmmm"

He chuckled "don't worry, I'll remind you when it's time. Your only job right now is to keep those gorgeous thighs of yours spread wide for me. Okay?"

She nodded "mhmm"

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Lindsey whimpered. How many times had he edged her?

She'd leaked all over- oh god. "Please sir!" she wailed, Her legs ached, trembling. Her core burning with effort to hold back the orgasm that she was so so close to.

"Uh uh, begging for mercy won't work this time" he chuckled softly, and the wand pressed in harder "tell me baby. What do you fantasize about when I give you permission to edge without me?"

"Ohhhh god! Sir!" She panted. Her brain conflicted. She was so edged out of her mind she could barely think...

But she also had never said it out loud to anyone.

Fuck.

"Sirrrrrr it's this!" She cried "please please I'm so so close!"

"Mhmmm I know. Look at those perfect thighs shake for me" he murmured "can you feel how hard my cock is for you?"

"Yessss! Oh god yes sir!" Lindsey panted

"What else?" He wiggled the head of the wand, making her gasp

"Sir please! I can't! Ohhhh pleeeease"

"Tell me. What else?" he said again

"Unghhhhh" the strangled groan tore from her. She didn't know how much longer she could hold on. Her clit was already so sensitive from all the edges it had endured.

It was throbbing.. a deep ache that wouldn't go away--

"Tell me, what did you think about last night, sweetheart?" His soft question rang against her ear "when I texted you from my poker game... to start edging for me before I came home. I want to know what got you there. What made this cunt throb so hard for me"

"Ohhhhh sirrrr"she panted helplessly "I-i imagined I was there with you..." she managed "being shared with your friends"

A gasp left her lips as he pressed the wand in harder.

"Mmmm is that what my needy girl needs? To be my denied little free use toy?" He whispered against the shell of her ear, feeling her shudder "uh uh, hold. It." Alex whispered "you're not allowed to cum. Say it"

Lindsey choked on a cry "I'm not-I'm not allowed to cum. Pleeeeease Sir!" Her entire body shook now.

"You ache to be my free use toy, don't you Lindsey? To take care of my needs... and the needs of whoever I decide to share you with?"

"Godddd please I can't!" Lindsey sobbed softly "please please Sir!"

"Shhhh, you're a good girl. You can hold it until I count you down, can't you?"

"Yes sir" she managed to get out "but I'm really really close-ohhh"

"I know" he smiled "stay just like that for me. 5"

Her breath hitched

"4" Alex whispered "remember when I used to count you down for your orgasms?" He murmured "when you got to cum at the end of all this edging?"

Lindsey choked on a cry. She did. She remembered when he'd let her cum... all the time. He'd edge her... but she always got to cum at the end.

Then slowly, he'd started taking it away. Making her edge... denying her for a few hours then letting her cum.... and increasing the time between until they were at months and months.

"3." His free hand rolled a pebbled nipple between his fingers "look at you now. Just an achey... drippy... denied set of holes"

Fuck

His words made her impossibly wet.

"2." He pinched that nipple "and all for my pleasure. Because it makes my cock cum so much harder knowing you're a frustrated needy mess."

She had stopped breathing all together.

Barely handing on.

His words the only thing registering along with the steady buzz on her clit.

"1" she heard, but the buzzing didn't stop "it's time to let it go for me, Lindsey. Because?"

Tears welled in her eyes. She wanted it so so bad. She was so close.

"It-it-ohhhhh it was n-never mine sir" she choked.

"0" he murmured and the vibe finally stopped and her tears fell.

Fuck.

Her entire cunt throbbed.

Her chest heaved as she heard him whisper "Shhh good girl."