You’ve just fucked yourself, didn’t you? And not in a good way. You admitted to me you’ve gone longer locked and without release. So I’m not going to give you one.

I am however going to allow you to take that cage off but only for a little breather.

How does it feel to be able to grow without that crippling pressure of those metal bars after so many days locked under my control? But it comes with a hefty humiliation price tag. What shall I have my little slut doing for me tonight to occupy your time and to entertain me? You’ll have to watch to find out.

So much tease and so much denial. It’s exactly what you need. And the best part is locking your frustrated throbbing dicklet back up for me at the very end.

They make you throb uncontrollably. They make you drip uncontrollable.

And they make you spend uncontrollably.

Anything for my tits. Anything to enJOI my tits.

Who’s a good tit bitch? Who’s MY tit bitch?

You need to cum for my perfection. My tits control you.

You spend to stroke and stroke to spend. All for my tits. Now go make your cum tax and enJOI my bouncing, jiggling cum countdown.

Such a filthy fuck. You crave to sniff my asshole. It’s all you can think about, huh?

Your nose so deep inside of me. I’m all you can smell and I’m all you can taste. Think of all the vile ways I can make your asshole treat even more delicious. Post workout. Or how about post sex. Imagine tasting all my juices that have dripped down my pussy and into my crack. And all his too. So many wants to fuck with you.

What do you think the price of being born with a dick is? There’s a cum tax for every orgasm. There’s a fee for every hard on. The pleasure you feel is derived from financial sacrifice because you always have to pay to stroke. Stroking for me isn’t free. I can touch myself freely all day long and you can only stroke yourself at a cost. It’s expensive owning a dick. Go tribute me with a pre-cum tax and then watch me tease the fuck out of you before ultimately denying you.

How many hours have you been edging yourself, gooning over me, mind fucking yourself. You don’t even know, you’re lost in yourself and lost in the desire.

Stupid and eager, ready to cum at the snap of my fingers. No countdown, nothing. So worked it that a snap is all it takes to explode.

I plant my seed and I watch it grown with each stroke. Keep going, tugging, gooning, going going going, dripping and throbbing for me. You don’t want to stop. You are my gooning bitch for as long as I command it.