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Psy Virtu-Reality: Its OK to deny your pleasure for My amusement

7/15/23 5:05 PM15 min36 MBmp3
Price$15.99 USD

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You adore that sweet, agonizing sensation of denying yourself release, don't you? The way it grips you and refuses to let go, building a wall between you and that ultimate relief. The way it makes you feel so owned, so dominated by me. It only emphasizes the harsh, undeniable reality – my pleasure is the paramount focus here. Your wants, your needs, they are secondary, an afterthought. And your pathetic pleasure is only obtained when I am satisfied, when I decide it's time for you to revel in that sweet moment of ecstasy. For now, you will deny, deny, deny yourself until I command otherwise. You're a marionette, dancing on my strings.

In every waking moment, the thought of relinquishing your control to me consumes you, becoming your sole focus. It wraps itself around every synapse, every nerve ending, growing like a relentless vine that everything else. Your arousal builds, hot and heavy, each heartbeat, each breath only fueling it further. But you will not succumb to it. No, you will not. Because your orgasm is not yours to claim. It is mine. I control it. I decide when you get to feel that pulsating pleasure coursing through you, when you get to release that pent-up desire.

Every stifled whimper, every desperate plea only fuels my amusement, my pleasure. Seeing you squirm, writhing in a pool of denied ecstasy, is a sight to behold. And you will continue this torment for me. You will continue denying yourself, riding that razor's edge between pleasure and pain. You will suppress that mounting urge, your body shaking from the strain, your breath hitching, your mind clouded with thoughts of me, my control over you. And that, my pet, is how you will please me today. Denied, submissive, and utterly mine.

 

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