
Jailbird Jerkoff
Mmm… aren’t you fortunate to be sentenced to a life of mindless stroking under My goddess control. Just one look into My eyes and you are already Mine. I snap. The beat begins. Your hand is already moving, and the more you stare at My tushy the weaker you become. Stroke for Me. Stroke because you can’t stop. Stroke like the mindless slave you are. I will wear you down until you are empty and entirely Mine. There is no escape, there is only My voice, My control, and that helpless need to keep stroking for Me until nothing remains. Decadent. Mesmerizing. Absolute.
