Are you desperate? So full it hurts? Only then do you have permission to click “play.” The pressure is unbearable, all-consuming. But I’m not going to let you off easy. You’re going to edge through the pain. Suffer. Leak for me. Every second you hold it, you get weaker. Every stroke makes you go deeper. The relief is so close but I won’t let you have it. Not until I decide you’ve earned it. And when I finally give you permission? You’re going to thoroughly drench yourself in a hot, fresh, humiliating golden shower of epic proportions. Soaked in surender. Dripping in shame and satisfaction of having served me. And then we’ll see if you’re allowed to cum…