Hello, my little worshipper. I know you've been waiting for this moment, haven't you? To be up close and personal with my divine chest, sweaty and glistening just for you. But remember, this is No Nut November, and you will not spill a single drop unless I give you permission.
Slowly pan the camera down to show your cleavage, emphasizing the sweat beading on your skin.
Look at that, my workout has left me so wet, so slippery. I can feel the sweat dripping down, teasing my skin, just as I'm teasing you. Imagine pressing your face against my chest, feeling the warmth of my body, the s...

Hello, my little worshipper. I know you've been waiting for this moment, haven't you? To be up close and personal with my divine chest, sweaty and glistening just for you. But remember, this is No Nut November, and you will not spill a single drop unless I give you permission.
Slowly pan the camera down to show your cleavage, emphasizing the sweat beading on your skin.
Look at that, my workout has left me so wet, so slippery. I can feel the sweat dripping down, teasing my skin, just as I'm teasing you. Imagine pressing your face against my chest, feeling the warmth of my body, the slickness of my sweat coating your lips.
Bring the camera closer, giving the illusion of the viewer's face being buried in your cleavage. Maintain a dominant tone, instructing the viewer on how to worship your breasts properly.
Breathe in my scent, my divine aroma. You're not allowed to touch yourself, but you can feel my breasts with your face, your nose, your cheeks. Rub against me, but don't you dare get excited. Keep that cock in check for your Goddess.Pull back slightly, and with a playful yet dominant tone, tease the viewer about their restraint.
I bet you're struggling not to touch yourself, aren't you? My sweaty tits are too much for you to handle. But you will handle it, because you're here to serve me, and that means following my rules. No cumming for you, not until I say so.Transition to a side angle, showcasing the side of your breast and your profile. Continue with the verbal domination, reinforcing the No Nut November challenge.

Just look at these perfect mounds, dripping with the essence of my hard work. You wish you could taste me, don't you? But you'll have to earn that privilege. For now, just watch, just worship, and remember your place.
Return to the original close-up angle, intensifying your gaze and tone.
You're doing well, my pet. Keep your hands off that little cock. I want you to focus all your desire, all your need on my breasts. Let the anticipation build, let the denial make you weak. You exist to pleasure me, and I will decide when you've earned your release.
This is what true worship looks like. You've done well to control yourself, but don't think I've forgotten about you. When No Nut November is over, and if you've been a very good boy, I might just allow you to explode. But for now, all you get is the sweet torment of my sweaty tits and the promise of what's to come. Goodbye, my little devotee.