Stroking isn’t the same without me, is it? Without my voice, my pretty face, and every inch of my body, your strokes are entirely meaningless. You’re a horny mess now, eagerly awaiting my instructions on what I want you to do with that cock that missed me. You’re in for a treat today, addict. I’ll let you stroke, and I’ll let you cum, except you’ll be feeling frustration with a ruined orgasm. You couldn’t have been expecting me to allow you to feel full release, right? No, not today loser. Your balls are going to be full and ready to bust, only to face a poor, pathetic orgasm. Take out that desperate cock and start stroking. I want you to feel the frustration that brings me so much pleasure.