You don’t own your pleasure. Not your rhythm. Not your climax. Not even your time. My watch is ticking… and with every stroke of my hand, I remind you who’s in control. I touch it how I want. I stop when I want. And you? You watch. You ache. You obey. ⏱️ Don’t blink. Don’t breathe too loud. The clock is mine – and so are you.
