You know, just the other day I was accused of being a cock tease. It
took me a moment to absorb what was meant as an insult because, to be
completely honest, I AM a cock tease! I don’t see it as a bad thing,
either. No, it’s a title I hold with great pride.

Think about it for a moment, stroker. You could be gliding that hand of
yours along your cock feverishly, talking to or looking at practically
ANYONE, and yet, you stop and choose me. Why is that, do you think?

You can see it in my eyes, can’t you? You know that I have so very many
different ways of teasing you to the very brink, again and again, each
time stopping you from tumbling over that precipice into orgasmic bliss.

I can hear the desperation in your voice, see the sweat beading along
your tortured brow, as you beg me over and over, “Miss Bella, please,
may I cum?” That quiver of your lower lip and the whine in your voice is
such a sweet treat for me!

Reaching down, grasping that ball-sack firmly in my hand and giving it a
squeeze to see how full those balls really are, I adore the way your
breath hitches and you fight to maintain control.

But you’ve already lost the battle, stroker slut. You’ve passed the
point of no return where you’ve given complete and utter control over to
me. Your orgasm is entirely dependent upon my whim and you’re about to
find out just why I love being called a cock tease as those balls clench
and that shaft quivers and then…

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