This is what I usually see whenever I’m looking down at myself. My hard cock loves to stand up and taunt me, as if pleading for just a little bit of attention – just a couple strokes to send it over that desperate waterfall of bliss. I’m so horny these days I can hardly sleep at night, often plagued by what I’m calling “edge anxiety”. It’s the feeling of being so close to the edge that I worry about making mistakes… Even without touching myself at all. Often I wake up in the middle of the night just prior to exploding into a massive wet dream, catching myself just in time to bolt upright and stop it from happening. Make no mistake, being a long term chaste pleasure pet is no easy task.