The Temple Eros
There you go, my hands are down.
You didn't think you were actually going to get to see my breasts again so soon did you? It's not so bad at least you can stare at my perfect ass and pretend you're good enough to come anywhere near it. Now I want you to start caressing your balls and stroking yourself right to the edge one more time. Make sure you are lubricated with some spit and focus on what I am saying to you as you stroke.
You want me now in ways you've probably never wanted any other woman, it must be so frustrating to know that you will never have me, that you will probably never have any woman ever again, because when you get to the edge I don't think you will be able to stop. It would be so easy to just give your self a few extra strokes and finally feel the relief of an orgasm. You probably feel like you could shoot your cum all the way on to my ass from your standing. Well you can't. You can't cum at all because I say you can't and you will obey me.
If you ever make it inside the temple, you will obey all the women inside. You see the truth is we are creatures whose existence is dependant on the psychological and emotional longing of men. We feed off your desire and your ache, it allows us to live for centuries. We will pleasure you if you come inside the temple, but we will always leave you right at the edge, right where you are now. Desperately needing more. Your hunger satisfies our hunger, that is the secret of The Temple Eros; you will experience unsurpassed sexual pleasure, but no release.
When you've made it to the brink of orgasm, if you can manage to stop, I want you to let go of your cock. I'll turn around now so we can continue to the final phase of your test.