Oh, look at you, my pathetic little slave, trembling and desperate in your mental chastity. Do you really think you’re strong? That holding back makes you worthy of me? Let me remind you how powerless you are. That precum dripping from your cock—it’s a sign of your failure, your weakness. Feel the humiliation as you taste your own frustration. Now take one slow stroke. Stop. Feel that fire, that unbearable need building inside you. You want to explode, don’t you? To break and come like the worthless beta you are. But no. I decide if you get to come, and today, you won’t. Your denial is my e...

Oh, look at you, my pathetic little slave, trembling and desperate in your mental chastity. Do you really think you’re strong? That holding back makes you worthy of me? Let me remind you how powerless you are. That precum dripping from your cock—it’s a sign of your failure, your weakness. Feel the humiliation as you taste your own frustration. Now take one slow stroke. Stop. Feel that fire, that unbearable need building inside you. You want to explode, don’t you? To break and come like the worthless beta you are. But no. I decide if you get to come, and today, you won’t. Your denial is my ecstasy. And if you dare fail me, if you break without permission, you’ll lose the only thing that matters—me. Now suffer, slave, because your torment is my victory.