I was recently switched to a new anti-depressant which makes it difficult for me to cum, I just sort of plateau on the edge. At first I thought this was terrible but after riding that edge with my satisfyer for about half an hour this morning, I might actually love it. I don’t think I’ve ever experienced something that feels so right and so wrong at the same time as edging. I discovered your blog last night at 11 or so and had to do all 3 edges for the day in a row. It was magical. Thank you.

From terrible to ‘might actually love it’ – oh the journey of a denial slut is a wondrous thing – pharmaceutically assisted or not!