You want to be owned by your Mean Step-Mommy. You become desperate when I show you what it could look like to have me bouncing on top of you. When I start to touch myself while you stroke, you start panting like a pathetic little puppy. I edge you mercilessly to get your mind into a state that leaves you open to suggestion, and I finally make my proposal: Chastity! The ultimate devotion. So go ahead, stroke like it's your last time. It just might be.