You do have no permission to stroke unless I give it. Will I give it? Give up hope, honestly, a loser like you? You're so dumb to be this optimistic, you're pathetic in my presence, you're a lowly shaking worm, inching to be in my light, breathing the very same air as me is a blessing on its own, this is your cloud 9, bitch? You have the utter priviledge of worshipping my perfectly gorgeous body, my ethereal looks captivate and conquer any. I always get my way, now, I'll have you aching, pressured with your cock, twitching, feeling that tension, but you'll have your tail between your legs, ... Show more