You’ll edge to my tits in this shiny top as many times as you can, helplessly enthralled by my perfection, building that ache deeper and deeper while I decide your fate. All you have to do is nod your head, stroke your cock and remember the golden rule: No cumming without my permission. You’re nothing more than my little plaything, and you’ll do exactly as I say, repeating every word I give you as you grow dumber and weaker for me.