Watch me take a slow drag, enjoy the smoke, and let my lips steal your focus. My calm, amused voice watches that little reaction you try to hide, and suddenly a game starts. Stroke only when I tell you to, obey my rhythm, and learn to beg without words while I savor every exhale.
I’ll call the final stroke, and if you can’t hold it until then, you’ll have to start again. Humiliation tastes sweet when it’s earned, and watching you try to follow my rules while I lounge and laugh is my favorite kind of entertainment. Don’t disappoint me.