This is a sensual tease for my good boys who have earned the privilege of enjoying their stroke.
I don’t even feel like I have to say anything right now. I’ve captured you with this view. It’s breathtaking and all I want you to do is take it in and enjoy it.
You needed this, all of this. And you need me right now in these final seconds before you blow.
This is a challenging cum countdown game. I count down from 100 and you stroke along with me resisting my triggering whispers. For every failed attempt resulting in premature ejaculation you owe me a tribute.
Can you last?
The sting of the wallet. A little here and a little there and it all adds up. But it’s only enough to get you worked up, not enough to put you over the edge.
This sting will put you over the edge.
I’m that luxury. I am the finer things in life.
You want to be ruined. Destroyed. I demand tribute and you comply. So pig, you’re fucked.