Sixty minutes on the clock, I set my phone to count,  
Sliding my hand in my panties, my pussy dripping wet.  
Fingers part my labia, exposing my engorged clit,  
Fifty-eight minutes left as I begin to stroke and tease.

Fifty-five minutes remain, I circle my nub with vigour,  
Pinching my nipple hard, adding to the growing fervour.  
My hips buck, matching my fingers' quickening pace,  
Fifty-two minutes to go, flush spreads across my face.

Fifty minutes on the timer, two fingers plunge inside,  
My cunt grips them tight, stretching open wide.  
I thrust deep, curling to hit my g-spot just right,  
Forty-eight minutes left, pleasure building with might.

Forty-five minutes remain, my breathing turns to pants,  
Three fingers fuck me hard, my body starts to dance.  
I moan loudly, feeling the tension coil and grow,  
Forty-three minutes to go, my juices start to flow.

Forty minutes on the clock, I'm teetering on the brink,  
My back arches sharply, muscles clench and kink.  
I scream as my first orgasm rips through me,  
Thirty-eight minutes left, my cunt spasms wildly.

Thirty-five minutes remain, I don't slow my pace,  
Fingers still working, sweat beading on my face.  
I tweak my nipples roughly, adding to the sensation,  
Thirty-three minutes to go, lost in self-exploration.

Twenty-five minutes remain, I reach for my toy,  
Vibrator humming, bringing newfound joy.  
I press it to my clit, cranked up high,  
Twenty-three minutes to go, I'm touching the sky.

Twenty minutes on the clock, I slide the vibe in,  
Fucking myself hard; no longer shy.  
My free hand rubs my clit with fury,  
Eighteen minutes left; I'm my own jury.

Fifteen minutes remain; another orgasm nears,  
My body trembles: eyes filled with tears.  
I scream as I cum, squirting on the sheets.  
Thirteen minutes to go; my heart wildly beats.

Ten minutes on the timer; I'm far from done.  
Four fingers in my cunt chasing another one.  
My palm slaps against my soaked mound.  
Eight minutes left; I'm lost in the sound.

Five minutes remain; I'm a writhing mess,  
Fucking myself raw; I couldn't care less.  
My third orgasm hits; stronger than before.  
Three minutes to go; but I still want more.

Two minutes on the clock; I'm delirious with lust.  
My hand a blur on my clit; it's a must.  
I feel the pressure building; ready to burst.  
One minute left; my body's cursed.

Ninety seconds left; I'm beyond all reason,  
Four fingers ram my cunt with frenzied motion.  
My palm grinds against my clit; raw and inflamed,  
Eighty seconds remain; every nerve ending aflame.

Seventy seconds to go; another climax crashes through,  
I howl as I squirt, drenching the sheets anew.  
No pause; no rest; I drive myself further,  
Sixty seconds left; my vision starts to blur.

Fifty seconds remain; orgasms merge together,  
My body convulses, beyond control altogether.  
I'm gushing nonstop; fluids pooling around,  
Forty seconds to go; I can barely hear a sound.

Thirty seconds left; I'm cumming constantly now,  
Each wave more intense; I couldn't stop if I knew how.  
I'm drenched in sweat and cum, trembling all over,  
Twenty seconds remain; I push myself further.

Ten seconds to go; one last herculean effort,   
My whole body seizes; muscles clenched and taut.   
Five—four—three—two—one—I explode in ecstasy,   

The timer beeps as I collapse in rapturous agony.

Spent and quivering; I lie in a puddle of my own making,   
My cunt still pulsing; thighs and abs are still shaking.   
Sixty minutes of bliss; pushed beyond every limit—   
My mind blank; body buzzing—too exhausted to move an inch.