Edged by the Dark Mistress, Lilith
I am Lilith, the gothic dark mistress, and my domain is the realm of whispers, audio domination, and exquisite, torturous edging. As I stand before my trembling submissive, cloaked in shadows, my long black hair cascades down my creamy white skin, and my luscious red lips curl into a wicked smile. The air crackles with my dark, twisted aura as I begin to weave my spell of auditory control.
“Fingers, across the rim, tease the opening,” I whisper, my sultry tone dripping with sadistic desire. “Feel the leather, hot and tight, as you probe, but do not enter, not yet. You crave my cock, but you’ll beg for it.”
My submissive’s breath hitches, and I can almost hear his heart pounding as he obeys my commands through the audio porn playing in his ears. I describe every detail, every sensation, every forbidden thought, pushing him closer and closer to the brink of orgasm.
“Edging, my pet, you’re so close, but I won’t let you come. Not until I say. Keep thrusting, gasping, craving, while I relish in your desperation.”
I continue to taunt and tease, manipulating every twitch and tremor through the power of my whispered instructions. The femdom in me revels in his helplessness, his complete surrender to my audio domination. Finally, when he’s a teetering, shuddering mess, I allow him the release he so desperately craves.
“Come, my sweet, fill the room with your moans of pleasure as you surrender to my will. And remember, my control is absolute, my whispers your only reality.”