...the edge of climax

Had a dream about You once again
my Lady, a Goddess, a perfect ten
You made me strip until i was bare
You kept Your clothes on, wasn't fair
told me to play with myself, now don't be lax
to let You see me get to the edge of climax

You told me to play, but i better not cum
and to tell You when my feet, they got numb
You stood there, watched with a smile on your face
and did tell me at one point to pick up the pace
at one point You took a candle and hot wax
and dripped it on me when on the edge of climax

i got so close, a dozen times or more
i had lost count as i shook to my core
You wouldn't let me cum, and as i shook
You sat down on a chair, and read a book
every once in a while, You'd explain the facts
that i'm not to cum, on the edge of climax

You told me that You owned my balls
and what You do between these four walls
is Your decision alone, and that You'll make
me do whatever You want for Your own sake
oh my love for You grows, and shows no cracks
as i once again reach the edge of climax

You tell me to stop that i've done it enough
as i lay there naked, and in the buff
You stand up and look at my cock a twitching
and tell me that the cage You''ll be hitching
again to my balls, so i better relax
no cumming tonight, just the edge of climax