One glance and I know you so well...
Laugh. Oh, my poor, sweet slut-puppy. At least you're trying. I like your stroking technique, by the way. Keep it up. You need to be driving yourself mad with lust for me if you truly wish to stay here with me and be teased. You get an "A" for effort. But you and I both know that you could never please me. That's why I'm here on this couch, putting what you desire most in life right in your face. I'm not worried, though. Why should I be? Even if I offered to let you fuck me, you wouldn't do it. You PREFER to be tortured and left WANTING, don't you? Because you're my pathetic masturbation-slut. Isn't that so? Come here again and sniff me. I want you wimpering and in tears. It's all you deserve, anyway. Now,
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