If your hand is wrapped around that throbbing cock, it better be moving in perfect sync with my commands. You lack the autonomy to stroke as you please, waiting eagerly for my every directive. The pressure mounts in your aching balls, teetering on the edge of release. You’re on the brink of explosion already! Yet, you understand the rules: only stroke as instructed. Each moment becomes a battle against the overwhelming urge to let go, have you ever craved release this intensely? The exquisite agony courses through you, a delicious torment that only intensifies. Obey my every command, stroke precisely as dictated, and when the time comes, let go exactly as I tell you to.
