Stare at my ass and feel yourself becoming hypnotized. That’s it…deeper and deeper…
"Yes stroker. I see how many you’ve got up there. I’m veeerrry impressed with you, but you need to keep down the grunting and whining while mommy does her reading, okay?"
"Oh my god. Are you serious? This is all I have to do to get you stroking? You really can’t help yourself, can you? Can you even hear me right now?"
"I’ll take them off, on two conditions. One, no cummies unless I say. And two, you put them on and wear them from now until I let you finish. And, that might not be today."
"Just keep staring … just keep stroking …
Think about how perfect It would be if you came … your seed would never be inside me … it would just whirl away down the drain …
"Do you know how long it took your husband to devote his life to me? A week. A week of teasing him.. of sticking my fingers into his mind and scraping away everything else but his cock. At the end of the 7th day I had him chanting "I love your ass more than I’ll ever love my wife" over and over while he was naked on the floor, fucking his hand better than he EVER fucked you. His only allegiance is to the filthy sluts that fill his computer screen now. I’m not a home wrecker though.. we’ll just have to change you into something more.. fitting to your husband’s desires now."
"Mmm. You’re so wet. Just close your eyes and relax, and try not to cum. I want you to hold it for as long as you can. Think about something that turns you off. Think about your husband."
"Ugh. That’s disgusting. I don’t want you touching that revolting thing any more, gooner. Put a filthy rag or something over it while you ‘bate."
Every day like clock work at 6:30 in the afternoon, she would walk down from apartment 7C, and wade into the pool in her black bikini and float over next to him. She would smile, and clink her lip piercing against her teeth playfully, and then make him jerk himself off under water regardless of who else was around.
"i will fucking tear you apart."
"hey clean up yer drips guys…my floors gunna be all sticky.."
- “umm, whats he doing?”
- “he’s stroking silly! he always does, he never stops!”
"Thought about going out tonight, hmm? Thought about being a normal human being? We both know that’s not who you are. You’re a stroke junkie. Look at my tits.. you remember now, don’t you?"