Ohhh, my ticklish little plaything… you’re exactly where I want you, bound, exposed, and trembling beneath my gloved hands. You’ve waited all day for this, haven’t you? My beautiful black leather opera gloves, soft and commanding, ready to explore every inch of your most sensitive, most ticklish spots. I know how much you crave this. How much it turns you on when I whisper the word tickle. And tonight? I’m going to say it over and over again… while I tickle your cock, tickle your balls, tickle your nipples and tease your taint with just the lightest gloved strokes until you’re desperate, leaking, and moaning for more. You love how I touch your cock so slowly… one gloved hand wrapping around your shaft, giving you just a single slow stroke, then stopping. Then again. And again. But never enough. Because I want you aching. It’s time for your favorite torment, nipple play. Your ticklish nipples, so sensitive, so needy. You can’t hide how badly you want my gloved fingers to play rough with them. I rub, stroke, and milk them until your whole body is squirming. And then, just when you’re lost in the overwhelming pleasure of nipple tickling, I bring one hand back to your cock. Just a few slow strokes… and stop. You whimper. You need me. And I keep going… back to your nipples, rubbing them harder and harder, watching you lose control. I slide back down to your cock. You’re pulsing for me. And I know your weakness, tickling your balls and your taint. Feather-light gloved tickles, soft and cruel, then a deep grip and slow edging stroke… only to stop again. You can’t take it, can you? And finally… when you’re about to burst… I milk you. Slowly. Deeply. Two gloved hands working your cock with long, firm strokes. You’ve never been this full. Never this desperate. Your balls are swollen, heavy, trembling… and I’m going to make sure you feel every second of your release. You’re left ruined. Used. Tickled and edged by your gloved goddess. Are you ready to surrender?