23 [F4M] You won't remember your name before I allow you to cum.
You don't remember how long you were hard. Or when your hand started stroking me. Only it happened after I said the word "drop." And now you can't stop. Your jaw has dropped. Your cock is leaking. Your eyes? Hazy, glassy, like a toy just taken off the shelf. I tell you what to feel, and you feel it. Simple. Easy. You love being easy on me. Obedient. Mindless. Exactly how I want you. Every time I hit, your movements slow. Every time I moan, your hips buck. You've been working for me so long that I don't even feel your cock anymore, just something I use to train you. I can say one word and make your whole body tense. I'll make you leak. I'll make you ache. I'll make you stop right before you cum. Because I like the way you moan when you're close and you can't stop. Your brain has turned to soft clay. You won't think about me anymore, only me. My voice is in your head. My name is in your mouth. Your cum belongs to me. But you won't come yet. Until I say the words. Until I look you in the eyes and tell you you deserve it. And you haven't earned it yet. Right, baby?