So you just happened upon this blog, and thought you'd have a bit of fun reading about a sexy dominant woman, and her thoughts on all things FemDom. But then, as you read, something started happening. Something you didn't expect, and can't control; your cock began twitching, and you've had an incredible urge to start stroking it, to my pictures and to my words. There's a very good reason for that you see...your cock belongs to me. It has since the moment you stared into my mesmerizing grey eyes, and imagined burying your face in my silky red hair. You imagine how I smell, how I feel and taste; you wonder what it would be like to worship at my feet and show me what a good boy you can be. The more you think about it, the more insistant that feeling is...you want...no...you need to play with that cock.
But you can't, you see. I haven't given you permission. Yet.
But Mistress, I hear you all but cry, what will it take?
Why do you ask questions you already know the answers to? If you're not serving me financially, spoiling me with presents, and calling my NiteFlirt Femdom Phone Sex line to worship me, then you are not worthy to touch that little thing and you know it. You know it so well that the next time you attempt to play with your little toy, it's just not going to work right. You may be able to get a little spurt out at the end, but I guarantee it won't be satisfying.
Your cock already knows what your mind is trying to deny. It already belongs to me. I own it, and I control it. The only way you'll ever have true pleasure again, is to please me. Over and over again.
There are no guarantees of course. Just because you please me, does not mean I will necessarily allow you and that silly little thing the pleasure you seek. But it does give you a better chance. That's really all you can ask for when you've been given a life sentence of Penile Servitude with no hope for release...
Your sentence begins NOW.
~Mistress Avarice
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