Thank You

You don’t have to let me cum, but you do. You push me hard, that’s no secret. You make me scream and curse in frustration. I tell you I hate you, all the while begging for a release you withhold from me. You hear the desperation in my voice and you laugh at me, telling me how hard my begging makes your cock. The mental fucking you give is almost worse than being denied. Just when I think you’re going to give me the relief I’m begging for, you remind me how selfish I am. I hadn’t made you cum yet. Even with the sexual torture you inflict, I still want to please you. Hearing your pleasure is music to my ears. Knowing that you’re pleased with me makes my pussy drip even more. I can hear you thinking, deciding if you’ll allow it. You start pushing again, making me tease myself, pulling away every time I get close. Closer. Closer. Then you give your command. You allow me to cum… and I scream as I explode. You’re so generous with me sir. Thank you.

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