My voice is the only urge your cock now answers to. Every slow syllable? A countdown. Every command is to be followed. You want to touch yourself, but it’s me pulling the strings. I’ll have you edging on the brink of madness… Ruined before you beg. Gasping while I whisper “don’t you dare cum.” And when you finally earn release? You’ll remember who gave it to you. JOI. Edging. Mindfuck. Tease & Denial. You're not just pleasuring yourself, you're being trained to properly serve me.