Admit I Control Your Cock

Just admit that you love the torment.  Tell me you’re kinky playtoy.  You like being teased.  You like being edged.  You like being ruined.  You like being denied.  You love obeying a cock control Mistress like me.  In any other situation, with any other woman, you’d love to take control, throw her down on the bed and plunge that cock deep inside her.  But you can’t.

You know I control your cock and only I can make you feel like this.

Your Cock is So Desperate

As I take your dick in my hand, and pull it just inches away from my outstretched tongue, almost licking it, I swear, I can hear it screaming.

Yes, your cock is screaming, desperate for my touch, to end its torment.  I won’t though.  We have so much farther to go.  So much more teasing, so many more edges.  It’s aching, those balls turning blue as all that cum builds up.  Your world has become your cock.  Your mind is going numb, and all you can think of is every inch of your cock and how good it feels.

You can’t even think straight.  Don’t worry, I’ll think for you.

Your Cock IS Mine to Control

Every single time, you fall for it.  As my soft, silky hands slide up and down your shaft, you think, this time, this is it, this is when I’ll finally allow you to cum.

You think, this time it will be different, this time she won’t be mean, she’ll stop teasing me, except I don’t!  I just keep doing it.  How deliciously evil I am!