Trapped Little Loser Boy JOI - Mental Bondage And Cock Control

My little loser boy. You cant look away from me, can you? You cant keep your eyes off of me, can you? You cant keep your mind off of me, can you little loser boy? Whats wrong? Did I get inside your head a little bit too much? Do you struggle against it sometimes or are you just completely submissive to the idea that I have you hooked? Im not sure if Ill ever have the opportunity to put you in bondage but until then I think the mental bondage is strong enough. I know youve been waiting to see me, waiting to hear me. I know youve been watching my videos over and over and over again and how many times do you think youve made yourself cum to me? Control yourself. Dont cum too fast. Ill bet youve lost count of how many times youve cum to me. And I do have fun playing with little loser boys like you. Losers boys like you who will never be able to have a woman like me, but you can dream, you can stare, you can stroke, you can even cum, sometimes. But not all the time. Just sometimes. Sometimes I let you cum. Oh what was that? You dont want me to let you go? You like yourself like this, dont you? Some boys I dont need to lock down in my basement and tease them until they beg for release. Some boys can stay right where they are, dreaming about me, stroking their cocks to me. Youre consumed by me. You cant help it anymore and you didnt even realize you were being trapped. And now look at you and youre so happy. Arent you so happy? Tell me how happy you are to see me. Tell me and maybe Ill let you go. Lets start nice and slow. I want this to be bad for you. Control yourself. Dont cum too fast. Jerk it for me, jerk it to me. Im going to tease and deny that cock over and over again. Im going to frustrate you and build that orgasm and youre going to love every second of it. You like yourself like this, dont you? You like when I let you cum, dont you? But you also like when I deny you. Look at me. Look at me while you stroke. Stroke for me, youre consumed by me. You cant help it anymore. Youre trapped. And you love it. I want this orgasm to be strong, I want it to be powerful. I want you to drain yourself, drain your balls. Ten, nine, eight... look at me. Dont look away. Dont cum before the countdown is over. Seven... jerk, breathe, control yourself, well get there. Six.. control yourself, dont cum too fast. Look at me, does staring at me make it easier for you? Five...What are you thinking about right now, boy? Are you thinking about dirty things? Four.. Are you thinking about me in this little outfit? Three.. Are you thinking about how shiny my heels are? Is that what youre thinking about? Two.. are you thinking about how good it will feel when you finally get to cum for me? Lets make this even longer for you, lets make this countdown even more torturous. Are you ready for it, boy? Ready? One! Cum, cum for me, cum to me. Did you do it? Were you able to control yourself for me? I dont know if I trust that you of all people have that level of self control...