Your hand is now my property, and I'll be here commanding every pathetic pump of your leaking cock with my dominant voice. Stroke slower... squeeze the head... edge for your goth goddess... DENY! My pale fingers trace cruel patterns in the air, controlling your rhythm, your desperate whimpers. You'll beg for permission to explode, but my control is absolute, turning your pleasure into your own personal humiliation game. Will you break and cum without my command, or prove you can be my perfectly controlled stroke slave?