I’ve made it impossible for you not to jerk without sending, it’s become more than an addiction to send. You’re absolutely obsessed to be used like this. Aching to be used up, witching at the thought of how extreme is this, can you even handle it… You can’t manage your weakness for me anymore, not even a little bit, it’s out of your hands now. The only way to release is to send and that only brings out a bigger rush doesn’t it. It’s almost like it’s a ****, you can only surrender to it, fall back and give in to me. My perfect curves tempting you deeper, to ache for me, to send me more. And you will surrender to them, my voice echoing in your head, my perfect moans exciting you to do it again. It’s such a temptation, you give in, thoughtlessly.
