I love it when you turn into my own personal little tease and delay slut.
It’s easy, isn’t it? To just let go and let me take over, drive you to the edge and make you into my sweet, horny bitch. It’s easy for me, too. I can see it in you, the burning need to be taken apart and then put back together again in a new shape. The edges are sharp, but they only cut you, don’t they? That itch in your skin to submit, to let it all go, to just… be a slut for the pleasure and ecstasy.
All you need is to let that final bit of resistance crumble and give in to the urge. You know how good it feels when you can kneel and simply obey. That joy of freedom is addictive, isn’t it? It’s alright, I know how good it can be for you. I know you dream of it at night, shivering in your bed and wishing, wishing… wishing for my hand on you, urging you up to that edge again and again.
Tease and delay can turn the strongest of men into a mewling bitch, but you…
You never were the strongest of men to begin with. You, with just a little teasing, just telling you to hold on a little longer, and you’re putty. You melt in my hands, giving up total control over your cock to me, and letting me do literally anything I want with you! Such a sweet tease and delay slut you turned out to be… How could I ever let you go after this?
If I had my way I’d keep you like this forever.
You’d be horny and desperate, aching for my touch and my voice whispering in your ear. You’d beg for permission to finally cum, and I’d simply tell you “no, not yet, you can hold on a little longer for more.” Because you can hold on, can’t you? That’s the delay part of this. The slut part? The slut part is when you do get to cum for me, and then realize that you’re going to come back again and again, begging for more, begging to do that again.
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