You taunt me about how weak the male brain is and how easy it is for a sexy, sensual woman like you to control it. Once you make my dick hard it becomes difficult for me to think straight, and I become focused on just one goal, cumming. Satisfied that your sexy body has me hard, you tease me with your breasts and tell me to jerk to them. You talk about how obsessed men are with breasts and how it distracts us, making us weak and dumb. You know I'm getting more and more desperate to cum, jerking more furiously. You start teasing with your pussy, saying there's no place a throbbing dick would rather cum than a pussy. Your pussy gives you so much power over men. Once you've got me on the brink of orgasm, you tell me to take my hand off my dick and laugh at my agony as my dick throbs and twitches. You mockingly ask how bad my balls are aching and you're glad you've had the desired effect. Noting how my brain is confused and how you've worked my biology against me, you tell me how now I really feel how superior woman are to men. I work you up to the brink then cruelly deny your pleasure, you stupid fool.
