Did you really think I wouldn't notice you creeping on Me at the mall? You weren't exactly subtle and now you have to do penance for My entertainment. I call you out on your little secret, drag you back to My house, and taunt, tease, and giggle My way through making you admit you were wrong for following Me. To prove that your dick is utterly useless, I order you to jerk off in front of Me. My patronizing, giggling instructions leave you flustered, on edge, and dying to please Me. How much can you take before you crack?
