So you wanna touch yourself while you look at my perfect body? Yeah? Too fucking bad. Instead, you're gonna sit there, hands on your thighs because you don't have my permission to touch. And I'm not giving it to you. But you're still gonna beg me for it. Go on, beg for permission. Beg, beg and beg. Even thought you know it's meaningless. You are under my control. You only touch when I allow it. You only cum when I allow it. You do nothing without my permission. You are weak to my orders.