I work you up and up and up and up. Stroke, stroke, stroke! I get you to be a little JOI slut for me, and you get yourself so close and then just... STOP! Hehe. It’s our game. Our frustrating little game. Getting you more submissive, more vulnerable, more good. Follow my voice. Follow my hands. Follow my eyes. I got you, don’t worry. It’s like I got you under my spell, really. Right where I want you to be. It’s resistance proof, boy.