So you wanna cum, huh?
Tell me something. Do you really think you deserve to cum? No, don’t think with your cock. Think with the bigger head if you possibly can. Remember all the things you’ve done this week, all the times you’ve jacked off without explicit permission, all the times you’ve cum thinking about my perfect body, all the naughty things you’ve done.
Take time to consider those things. Think seriously about them and tell me if you really think your cock deserves to shoot its pitiful little load. If the answer is “no,” you’re a smart little slave boy. Go back on orgasm denial like you know you should.
If you really believe the answer is “yes,” then here’s something else you should think about. When you’re under Princess Amelia’s orgasm control, being allowed to cum is going to cost you. It’ll cost you a long, long session of tease and denial, of course, but it’ll cost you something besides that, too.
Cold, hard cash.
There’s the loser tax, the cum tax, and lots more. I may even decide I want to play raise the rate with you while I’m slowly teasing you. And even if you submit to all my devious financial domination tactics, the truth is, there’s still no guarantee that I won’t hang up the phone when I’m finished with you, leaving you hard and aching, your balls full and your wallet empty. That’s the price you’re going to pay for playing with me. Do you think you can handle it?
Few can, actually. Even the most devoted slaves, like My marky, eventually fuck up. Speaking of, he is back for some fun action tonight. He’s gone to wearing a purple rubber band (my favorite color) around his pathetic little weenis as a sign of ownership. I’m gonna pick out a worship set and then at 11pm my time I’m gonna fuck him up royally. He’s already been on stroking assignments and I’ll get to find out where my fucking cash is! All in all a good night, don’t you think?
So all you fucking financial slaves, definitely take a page from marky’s book. He won’t be cumming tonight, but I’ll be plenty satisfied!