I’ve got a surprise and it’s wrapped in flesh. My heavy, manipulative breasts are the perfect con: you touch, you gasp, you surrender. Before you know it the key is gone and your pleasure is locked away because I decided so. You’ll find out how deep your craving really is when all you have left is my command and the ache I control.
Pleasure becomes punishment, and thinking about how much you’ll get for pleasing me is the only thing that keeps you sane. You can’t come, you can only drip and crave, and every second of denial makes you more obedient. Lock it for me, suffer beautifully, and prove how easily I own you.