Did you miss me? It's been nearly two months since I released my last clip, and the Femdom Goddesses weep at how many devastatingly delicious edges have been doled out and not on camera. You'll just have to trust me when I say that Mistress has not been taking it easy on her slave, not one little bit. It's facesitting, dirty talk, cruel edging, expensive lingerie + lots and lots of my beautiful, full, dark lips speaking right toward the camera. So if you like to follow along at home and TRY to keep pace with what my slave endures at my expert hands, I'll be living in your head rent free after this clip, and I wish you the best of luck. My boy is in a frenzy. Only five days since his last leak, and the cum block is back and more unflinching than ever. I come alive the more he struggles. He has three of the closest edges I've ever seen while filming. Three separate times, I'm sure it's over. I'm sure I abandoned too late, that the nipple play will push him over the edge.  But it doesn't, gentle reader. It doesn't. He stays denied. He begs for more edges, begs for mercy, begs to eat his cum. The only thing he won't beg for is chastity, so that's exactly what he gets and that's where he is now. My good little clip editor, sitting locked, awaiting further instruction. Subspace is the best place, isn't it, pet? Right at my heel.