It’s Valentine’s Day and you’re on day three of a five-day edging challenge, and tonight is going to be brutal. You are not going to make it. I’m going to tease you mercilessly and wreck your mind until your submissive side gives in and your will to hold back completely collapses. Picture this body on you, because that’s all you’re allowed to do—imagine. I’d never let you touch me. I’m going out with alpha tonight while you stay home alone and stroke to me. Picture yourself there with us under the table, waiting patiently to be tossed a scrap. Imagine alpha getting to fuck me tonight while I give him a lap dance like this, the kind of lap dance you’ll never get from me because there isn’t enough money in the world to make me want contact with a loser like you.