I love countdowns. I feel so sinfully in control as I slowly, deliciously count a man down to his orgasm, knowing that every second is an immense battle for him to contain all that cum from erupting. Countdowns are such a head fuck and I love to fuck with your head. Even when you know you don’t have permission to cum at the end, it’s like your beta brain is tricked into thinking it will, through that triggering sequence of descending numbers, bringing you dangerously close to the edge. Can you hold on through all these countdowns? Of course, there’ll be a punishment if you fail…
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