Harmless Masturbator, Helping Men Get In Touch With Themselves
 
That’s the unique service that we provide here at LDW.  We bring out the best in you . . . and–if you’re lucky–we permit you to bring out the cum.  We summon those deep, dark, primal yearnings.  We help you embrace your pleasures . . . and your penis.  So, relax, take a warm bath, pamper yourself, and slather on some of that body cream.  Do this slowly, deliberately.  Have fun . . . good pre-call prep begets a decadent session. Then, simply pick up the phone and ring one of us.
If you call me, I will agitate and soothe you, hurt and console you.  And, you will accept it.  Gladly.  I will delight you and heighten your horniness.
How do I know this?  Well, look at the title of this blog.  Look at my, if not entirely “feminine” instructions, my, ahem, genteel urgings.  (Take a warm bath and use body lotion: are you a chick?  Nawwww, just channeling that inner feminine energy, right!)  I’ve put you in a place that you want to be . . . and not only are you still listening, but you are also quite turned on.  You like it, don’t you?  You’ve taken the BAIT . . . and perhaps even begun to masterBATE.
Now, let me set the hook.  Repeat after me:
I   am   a   masturbator
I   am   a   harmless   masturbator
I   am   a   powerless    masturbator
I   am   a   lifelong   masturbator
I   am   a   passionate   masturbator
I   am   a   vigorous   masturbator
I   am   a   willing   masturbator
I   am   a   gifted   masturbator
I   am   a   masterful   masturbator
I   am   an   incurable   masturbator
I am a jerkoff:   a . . . jerkoff . . . for . . . Enchantress Delia
I am a harmless   masturbator    unless . . .
Unless what?  Well, you know where all this leads.  All this preparation and effort and moaning and edging, and touching the nether parts of your body.  To what end?  Well, to manufacture a love puddle, right?  Let’s put that wank paste to use.  I want you to swallow.  You know you want to prove your devotion to me.  You’re gonna drink it, my sweet little masturbator.
You decide the method.  Maybe you have a spoon on the night table: go ahead, scoop that masturbation mayonnaise off your stomach and . . . slurp it: bottoms up!  And remember, two scoops are better than one.  Be sure to lick the spoon clean.  How many scoops did you unload?
Or maybe you cum into a bowl of Cheerios and let those little O’s marinate overnight for a healthy, protein filled breakfast!
Or, just lick up that now glistening emission that you ejaculated onto the fitted sheet.  That goes double if you’ve just fucked a hotel bed.  We don’t want housekeeping gossiping that the guy in room 404 has been engaged in some serious “me” time.  Now, center your ass smack in the middle of that wet spot.  After all, you made self-love against that mattress: time to cuddle up, big guy.
And so, my sweet stroker slut, I wish you a few serene hours of refraction before your next masturbatory adventure.  You’ve earned a respite after a wonderful and exhilarating, if harmless, masturbatory workout.