Every throb of your increasingly desperate cock is a privilege. You’re undeserving of the pleasure derived from each tight grip. Every second of this clip is a gift. The fact that I deny you release is inconsequential; that’s not your purpose here. You exist solely to obey, to belong to me completely. That cock? Mine. Every stroke? Mine. And that means every last drop is Mine. Today, that’s all I desire: for you to endure every agonizing drip. Teetering on the brink, so close that you can’t help but slowly leak for me. Drip, drip, drip, for your Goddess.
