You have no permission to stroke unless I give it. Will I give it? Give up hope, honestly, a loser like you? You're so dumb to be this optimistic, you're pathetic in my presence, you're a lowly shaking worm, inching to be in my light, breathing the very same air as me is a blessing on its own, this is your cloud 9, bitch? You have the utter priviledge of worshipping my perfectly gorgeous body, my ethereal looks captivate and conquer any. I always get my way, now, I'll have you aching, pressured with your cock, twitching, feeling that tension, but you'll have your tail between your legs, admiring my perfection. Laughing at your demise, yes, struggle bitch! You'll do anything just to cup a feel of your cock, but I'm much too evil, I can't help it but naturally want to humiliate the sad excuse for a man that you are! Who else would need instructions TO hold BACK form STROKING?! You! ONLY a totally depraved BETA LOSER. You're captured, you'll do anything I order you...