Hey there! I'm looking for a chat partner who's interested in a roleplay involving intense edging, like the one below. My inbox is also open to anyone who wants to chat on the topic of edging, orgasm control, and orgasm denial.

Hope you enjoy the prompt!

It was Sunday morning. I threw on some boxers, gym shorts, and a singlet and went next door to help you out.

The combination of my ruffled brown hair, green eyes, and defined upper body gave me a youthful confidence as I moved across your front lawn. I didn't exactly want to do it, but I had been volunteered by my mother.

But when you opened the door, I think my jaw might have dropped as I absorbed your beauty for the first time. If I wasn't wrong, you were checking me out, too.

Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all.

You led me to a sitting room where you showed me the stack of boxes which needed to go up on the top shelf. At least this won't take all day I thought to myself, as I grabbed the first box and ascended the step ladder, placing it on the shelf.

From up here I could see down your tank top to your perky tits and suckable nipples, and before long, my thick shaft had started to stretch out slightly and press against my loose pants as I lifted and placed the parcels.

But... if I wasn't mistaken... I thought I saw you eyeing my cock outline as I placed another bundle of your possessions on the top shelf.

It was on the fifth box that I nearly lost my balance and dropped your stuff on the floor as I felt a cool hand snake up the leg of my gym shorts and boxers and grab hold of my cock in one swift motion. My cock ballooned from the new contact.

Now I had a proper hard on stretching down the leg of my shorts, encouraged by your skilled hand.

Stepping down the ladder, I let my cock tent out proudly, and eventually pulled my impressive package out for you to admire.

About five minutes later I was sitting on the step ladder, eyes rolling back in my head, as you use your hands to pump my throbbing erection. Cupping my balls as you go, you have me worked into a state of lust.

And then you did something unexpected.

You pulled out some packing tape and started to bind my hands and legs to the step ladder.

Initially I went to resist, but you reassured me that "surely this doesn't bother a strong young guy such as yourself..." a trace of teasing in your voice.

After letting you complete your tape work (which was rather more professional than I expected) I was, to my slight surprise, quite stuck. My cock bobbed desperately, my balls sagged and tensed below.

Fast forward another hour and my poor cock was glistening with precum as I begged for release.

With an expertly guided thumb, you rubbed the underside of my hungry cockhead in wicked circles, feeling my hips grind and thrust, as you tapped yet another well of precum for your own amusement.

"You think this is bad?" you asked with a faux sense of innocence. We're only just getting started," you said, as your tongue started flicking my frenulum with maddeningly slow draws.

I let out a groan that filled the room.

"Oh... uh, yes, and... by the way.... I texted your mother when you were helping me lift boxes earlier... Saying it would take a bit longer and not to expect you back until nightfall..."

You grinned wickedly.

"So I hope you're comfy where you are, because you've got a long afternoon ahead of you," the smile fading to a look of concentration as you returned to the task at hand: breaking me.