Here we are again. You at your computer, dick in hand, and me on your screen, teasing and denying.

You could have chosen to spend time with your friends, if you have any, or your wife, if you had one. You could have watched a movie or dedicated this evening to learning a new hobby.

But you didn’t. You chose to spend another evening with me. You chose to spend another night jerking off for me, masturbating until all your ego leaks out of that inferior stroke stick.

You know, beta, this agenda of yours, I don’t think it’s a habit any longer; I’d say it’s become your... Show more