I know what the sight of my body does to you. You find it so hard to resist touching yourself when the ache is this strong, the desire to stroke gnawing away at you. Your dick twitches in your pants, begging for any form of attention. Still, you resist. You want to be a good boy for me; you want to prove that you can put aside your sexual desires. But a few pumps of your hand up and down that cock wouldn’t hurt, would it? As long as you don’t cum…. But that’s a hard task when you’re presented with the tormenting tease of my perfect curves, plump ass and full breasts. I dangle pleasure in front of you, and it would be so easy to give in. You can’t, you NEED to be a good boy….