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Chapter 130 by enf_curator

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Maggie gets cleaned up

Maggie was in a fog, her body was demanding release, but her mind refused to contact her mysterious master and beg for permission. She finished filling the tub and climbed in. The warm water stung her ass, but that only increased her need to cum. She luxuriated in the warm water and bubbles surrounding her. Before she even realized it, her phone alarm rang again.

"Oh god not now, it can't be time to edge again. She looked at the time and she had only 15 minutes before she had to start edging. 'I can't touch myself now. I'm already on the edge,' Went through her mind.

Maggie climbed out of her tub and went to her phone. She reread her instructions and gasped, with her body so close already, it was going to take her a long time to finish edging. Maggie walked to the couch and sat down. She looked into the camera, directly across the room from her and stared at the lens. Just the idea of masturbating on camera caused her pussy to pulse. She pulled up the stop watch function on her phone and set it for 15 minutes. With a trembling finger and pushed start. Her other hand already between her spread legs, and started to caress her clit.

Maggie's eyes almost bugged out of her head as electricity pulsed out from her core and filled her body. In seconds, she hit the stop button, gasping for breath. She looked at the clock and moaned; only 15 seconds had elapsed.

Maggie struggled to calm her body, before pushing the start button again and starting the process all over. For the next twenty minutes, Maggie struggled to edge as ordered. The stop watch on her phone was only down to ten minutes. 'Oh god at this rate I won't finish before I have to start again,' Filled her brain.

It took her just over an hour to finish edging. She was left a trembling mess. Her body covered in sweat and a large stain from her fluids on her couch. Maggie rolled over and curled into a fetal position. She didn't care she was lying in a puddle of her juices, that was the least of her concerns. Maggie drifted off into a restless sleep, her dreams filled with erotic nightmares.

When her phone buzzed, Maggie jumped, at first she wasn't quite sure where she was. The only thing she did know was her arousal hadn't dropped a bit and her need to cum was even higher. She entered her code and saw a message from her unknown Master.

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