Keep Stroking Good Boy

JOI

Giving into my greed so easily. Paying such a hefty price tag to be awarded the title of good boy from me. You’ve earned it.

You’ve earned it all with your wallet.

Stroking with pride as if we share this intimacy of you being my good boy. Keep stroking faster and faster. Don’t stop. You only release at my command. Keep stroking through the pain. Work through the need to orgasm and will yourself not to cum, not until I’m ready. You’re my good boy. You obey me.

Are you going to cum? Are you going to fuck everything up for your stupid orgasm?

You ruined it. You displeased me. And now you pay the price.

I know you FAILED ME. I EXPECT YOUR CUM TAX.

The higher the price tag, the hotter the tease. At the mercy of my paymails.

Trick Or Treat?

Will it be a trick or a treat this Halloween?
I guide your stroke but will I allow you to cum?
Trick or treat..?

Loser Psychology

loser psychology

Stop fighting it. You are what you are and it is what it is. And I get you. I understand your fetish, the psychology behind what actually makes your cock hard. And of course, I’m going to exploit it.
You’re conditioned to feel your cock twitch at my middle finger. I throw up the L-oser sign and you start to grow. You love tits, ass, pussy, and feet but you know your loser place and it’s jerking off to my bratty bitchy attitude and my humiliating tease. You can’t enjoy your jerk without being completely emasculated and dehumanized. Purely pathetic.

Internet Obsession

You follow all my online accounts, constantly refreshing. Refresh, refresh, refresh. You can’t get enough. You stalk my every move. There’s a word for that, fanboy. It’s called obsession.
And it’s taking over. It’s not enough to sit back and watch my every move. You crave to be involved with me, to chat with me. You reach out and msg me for a quick session. Small tributes begin to grow into more and more until I’ve completely taken over your real life and your wallet. It’s never enough, fanboy. And this is just the beginning.