"Thank you, Marisol." "Thank you, goddess." "Thank you, mistress."

All thankful for my thoughtful control of your life. This is my fetish. This is your addiction. Your life held in my hand, so easily crushable without a thought, yet I take special care of how I'll use this private information and your puppeteer every move. Stroke boy, slowly as I giggle and scroll through your phone. Stroke and edge while I answer the call from your wife. Milk that cumshot out while I hold my delicate finger over "send" of a photo of you on your knees to your boss.

You better behave, you'...

"Thank you, Marisol." "Thank you, goddess." "Thank you, mistress."

All thankful for my thoughtful control of your life. This is my fetish. This is your addiction. Your life held in my hand, so easily crushable without a thought, yet I take special care of how I'll use this private information and your puppeteer every move. Stroke boy, slowly as I giggle and scroll through your phone. Stroke and edge while I answer the call from your wife. Milk that cumshot out while I hold my delicate finger over "send" of a photo of you on your knees to your boss.

You better behave, you'll thank me.