We both know where you belong.

On your knees, in front of me. You’re my bitch, aren’t you?

Yes. You are. And you’re going to do whatever I command.

Take out your cock. I know what you want. You want to be good for me. Your cock wants to be good for me, too.

Stroke for me. Worship me. Are you already thinking of how good it would feel to cum for me?

That’s too bad. You don’t get the privilege of busting today. Instead, you get a task. A slave task. Slaves always obey.