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Edging:

An Email Exchange with Gwendomere

 

by

Gwendomere and Anonymous

Chapter 2:  At Home

Dressing, breakfast, the normal morning routine.

 

Wrap yourself up for me like a present: Underthings that make you feel pretty. Clothing you can remove gradually. Probably a shirt that buttons up the front. A pretty bra. Brush your hair. Put on some shoes that make you feel slutty.

 

Look around the room, sweet slut, and envision very clearly where I am sitting. I am dressed in panties only as I sit easily, comfortably, confidently. Browse through my gallery if you'd like so you can imagine me very clearly.

 

And now you hear my voice: Calm, direct, a bit deeper than you expected. As I tell you in a very matter-of-fact, very detailed way what to do.

 

Unfasten the top button of your shirt, sweet slut. Yes, that's right. Pull the collar wide. Now turn to the side and look at me over your shoulder. Lean forward slightly and push your butt back. That's right. Now turn back to me. Two more buttons.

 

I will sit there and direct you as you remove you clothing piece by piece. Posing. Stopping to caress your breasts, to tease your nipples. Shimmying out of more clothing. Stripping down little by little, so slowly, to bare skin.

 

To the bed then, fully nude, flat on your back and splayed wide. Put the tip of your vibrator in your mouth and get it wet and slippery. Then, without turning it on, push it into you. Slide it in and out, feel the stretching, feel it filling you up. Pinch your nipples if you'd like as you fuck yourself, your thighs spread wide for me. Stretch your pussy wide, slip in some fingers too.

 

Remember where I am sitting. Make sure I can see everything.

 

Say these words aloud for me:

 

Watch me fuck myself for you, Miss Gwen. You've made me a filthy, slutty whore. I've stripped for you and pinched my nipples and I'm flat on my back getting fucked as you watch. I'm a nasty girl for you, Miss Gwen, your own willing slut. Watch the vibe slide in and out of my cunt, Miss Gwen. See how slick and hot and wet you've made my pussy. I'm your property, Miss Gwen, to use as you please. Just please let me keep fucking myself for you.

Wet your fingers now in your mouth and rub your clit as you continue sliding the vibe in and out, fucking yourself at just the speed and force you need. Glide your slippery fingers over your clit, rubbing fast and hard. Get close to cumming, then back off. Get close again, then back off. Get close at least six times for me, so close you have to take your fingers away for a few seconds to prevent an orgasm.

 

You are a gloriously sexy hot tramp for me, sweet girl. I'm watching you fuck yourself for me and you are turning me on so much. I'm so wet for you my little whore, I can't help fingering myself, inside my panties, as I watch you. My eyes are on you like lasers as I pinch my nipples and tease my clit. This is what you do to me.

 

When you are done, send me a few sentences about the experience. Tell me what clothes you stripped off for me. Tell me what I would have seen if I had been there, sitting where you imagined me. Tell me how it felt, what you thought about, what you wanted. What you want now.

 

Take some toys with you to work. And a lipstick or eyebrow pencil for bodywriting. Stand by for instructions for episode #3.

 

Oh, this was such a sensual experience! The chair from which you were observing me is right next to the full-length mirror that I use in the morning for getting dressed. So as I was slowly undressing myself for you, I could see what I looked like. My cheeks may have been beet red, but I felt like such a slut for you and I absolutely loved it! And your voice...it resonates right inside of me. I don't think I could ever resist your power. Not that I'd ever want to.

 

I am on the bus right now as I write this, and I can still feel how that toy and my fingers stretched me a little bit ago. I don't know what it is about that, but it brings me to climax so fast when you tell me to do things like that. At one point I was so close to cumming I had to push my hips up off the bed and grab the sheets while I screamed into my pillow. The sight would have pleased you, I am sure. What I really craved was to feel your fingers against my lips, to taste your excitement from watching your whore do your bidding. To clean your fingers one by one with my mouth...and to cum.

 

Oh, how badly I want to cum right now! I keep reaching down between my legs, hoping it offers some kind of relief, but it really just adds to it. Can't help myself though.

 

I brought a couple of toys with me to work as you requested.

 

A glass dildo that I really like.

A butt plug.

A small silver bullet vibe that I always have in my purse.

I also have lipstick with me.

 

I love you, Miss Gwen!

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