So, you disappeared. And now you’re back. You’re taking a risk, jumping back in like this. Who knows if you’ll even like it… given that you’re a changed man now. Now that you’re dominant and not a weak, cum guzzling bitch anymore. You got out of my grip before your addiction was cemented for life… So, you’re just here to jerk, if anything. That’s all. For old time’s sake. We’ll make this your LAST orgasm for me and then you’ll be done with femdom. You used to be such a good bitch. You were so obedient and eager to please. You really did some filthy things for me. Once a bitch, always a bitch, as far as I’m concerned. I order you to cum for me… and I let you revel in orgasmic euphoria for only a few seconds… before harsh reality inevitably sets in. Embarrassment. Fear. Shame. Keep stroking. You need to accept that you’re gonna feel stupid after you cum and learn to stop resisting it. You destroyed a lot of our progress when you disappeared, but I’m gonna make you pay for it. You weren’t just curious. You WANTED to be triggered. You WANT to be my slave. And you’re gonna keep coming back to me, even when the post climactic shame devastates you again and again. I will bind your orgasms to the feeling of humiliation until it either becomes irresistibly erotic to you, or you simply get over it. Either way, I own you and I own your pathetic orgasms too. Now cum for me again, bitch.
