You love the ache of rejection. That feeling when I tell you “NO.” It makes you twitch every time I deny you a stroke, an O, anything. I’m the final say on what happens for your dick and day, and you wouldn’t have it any other way. Start pumping for me, as we incorporate the desperation induced by breathplay. Spiral harder, breathe deeper, and be prepared to be achier than ever, all for Goddess. Lucky simp.