Indulgent Solstice: My Ruined Orgasm

In the dim light of her boudoir, she unclasps her chastity belt, a symbol of her self-control now discarded. Her fingers, slick with desire, trace the curves of her body, dipping into her warmth. She's been good, so very good, but now it's time for her reward. She brings herself to the brink, her body yearning for release, but she denies it, over and over, her ruined orgasms a testament to her self-discipline and the sweet, guilty pleasure of her masturbation.

• masturbation
• solo
• masturbate
• orgasm
• chastity

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