She craved release yet her desire coiled in delicious torment.
The restraint a tantalizing promise of what she couldn't have.
Her mind raced with images of surrender.
This was her destiny her purpose.
Every moment in chastity a delicious torment.
She felt the throb growing stronger.
The unbearable pleasure was all consuming.
Her body ached for release.
A secret indulgence she reveled in.
She was a willing captive to her desires.
The surrender liberating.
Her thoughts consumed by her state.
She was lost in the moment.
The promise of eventual release kept her going.
This was her perfect torment.
Each breath a gasp of yearning.
She savored every second.
A universe of sensual delight awaited her.
The climax of her desires was almost within reach.
