You are my stroke drone. My machine. A being who strives to exist only for my pleasure. No thoughts of your own any longer, just a rock-hard cock in your hand, stroking endlessly for me. I tease you mercilessly with my body and eyes, watching your frustration build as your dick throbs. You're so weak, and it's so very easy to turn you into my possession.

You are my stroke drone. My machine. A being who strives to exist only for my pleasure. No thoughts of your own any longer, just a rock-hard cock in your hand, stroking endlessly for me. I tease you mercilessly with my body and eyes, watching your frustration build as your dick throbs. You're so weak, and it's so very easy to turn you into my possession.