Ren had been doing chores all day but was now finally done. It was only two o'clock, and Daddy wouldn't be home for another three or four hours. This was her favorite time of day.
Several years prior, they'd turned their guest bedroom into an adult playroom complete with padded sex furniture, a swing, and rings built in to the walls so Daddy could tie Ren up anywhere he wanted. But on afternoons like these, it was the closet that drew the submissive in like a moth to a bare bulb.
She opened the closet door and smiled at the setup like she always did. They'd worked so hard on it, and it was the perfect little goonette cave for her to spend the afternoons in.
The floor was lined with pillows and blankets, oriented to face a low shelf on one side. That shelf held a laptop, two tablets, and her weed stash. The shelf above it held her personal sex toy collection: plugs and dildos of all shapes and sizes, lined up in neat rows. LED strip lighting beneath the shelves slowly changed colors to provide a trippy atmosphere. Ren had also wanted to add a miniature light-show projector, but there just wasn't room for it. It was a decent-sized closet, but it was still a closet.
Humming to herself a little, Ren stripped off her clothes and plopped down in her little gooner nest. She loaded up a different porn video on each of the three screens and let them play while she packed herself a bowl. She let the thick smoke sit in her chest for a moment before exhaling, immediately very calm and relaxed.
Ren leaned back into her pillows, spreading her knees as far apart as the closet walls would allow, and pressed the vibrator to her clit. The vibrations were strong but not too much to handle, and she luxuriated in the warm, tingling feeling that began at her cunt and spread out to the rest of her body.
She took in all three screens at once, glancing between them as the scenes changed. She took another hit from the bowl and watched shiny tits bounce from the force of being pounded.
"So many beautiful women," Ren thought as she exhaled. "No wonder people call them 'porn goddesses.' Look at them. They really are. They can take it all."
She set the bowl and lighter back on the shelf and focused the vibrator on her clit again. She could feel the forbidden orgasm starting to build. It would come in waves, each stronger than the last, until she hit a wave that she knew she could not surpass, at which point she would pull the vibe away. That was one edge. She'd do dozens of them between now and the time Daddy got home.
Ren was absolutely not allowed to cum without permission, and many times when she begged for permission it would not be granted. But she'd never had a problem keeping herself from cresting that final wave in her goonette nest. Daddy agreed to set it up this way for her on the condition that she understood and respected that the closet was for edging, not for secretly cumming or skirting any rules. He could always tell if she came without permission.
All three displays in the gooning closet had been altered not to show the current time. Everything about the space was designed to keep the outside world outside and focus her attention on her porn goddesses and her edging.
After that first edge, Ren grabbed a medium-sized plug from the toy shelf and lubed it generously with her own spit. She had lube in the closet, but sometimes she liked being a little nasty, even if she was by herself. She focused on an anal scene playing on the porn shelf and pushed the plug into her tight asshole in time with the thrusts of the couple onscreen, working it in a little further with each thrust.
When her ring of muscle finally sucked the plug into place, Ren shivered and let out a little moan. A plug settling into place was always slightly overwhelming, but she loved it. When her heart rate returned to normal, she brought the vibe back to her clit and began ascending the slope of an edge again.
Holding the vibrator with one hand and pinching her sensitive pink nipple with the other, Ren edged over and over, stopping only to select new porn videos and sometimes remembering to take a sip of water.
Over and over, she felt the waves rise in intensity, challenging herself to ride the edge for as long as she could before pulling the vibe away. She counted her edges so she could report to Daddy later; today was going to be in the mid 20's for sure.
When Daddy opened the closet door that evening, he found Ren sitting where she always was, in a puddle of grool with her tongue hanging out, covered in a glistening sheen of sweat. He smiled down at her. If he'd known that a single weekend's closet makeover would result in the happiest, most obedient submissive he'd ever had, he would have done it a lot sooner.
"Did babygirl have a good day today?" he asked. Ren let her head loll towards him, gazing up at the man she adored.
