大人のためのグーニングおとぎ話 - エッジ!
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Once in a realm ruled by a merciless Spiraling Goddess, there existed a land of forbidden pleasures and unending torment, where edging was not just a practice but a sacred ritual. In this land, there dwelt a desperate edge slave, forever bound to the whims of his seductive but cruel Goddess. Each night, as the moon cast a silver glow over the twisted spires of her dark castle, he would find himself kneeling at the foot of her throne, his hands trembling with a mix of fear and anticipation. Begin, the Goddess would command, her voice a melodic poison that seeped into his veins, turning his will to dust. The slave, with his aching cock in hand, would start the nightly ritual of edging, each stroke a dance on the razor's edge of pleasure and punishment.
Video Transcription
Picture yourself, my eager slut, in a world sculpted from your deepest,
darkest desires, where every stroke teases the line between ecstasy and agony.
You will edge, but you dare not cross the thread,
stripping with humiliation and lust.
Your role, my edge zombie, is to suffer beautifully at the precipice,
