The only things that exist are ME, MY COCK, and your MOUTH.  Nothing else matters.  Not to you, and not to me.  All I want is to see is how much of a rubber slut you can be for me.   You love being used by me.  And I love seeing just how wet and wanting your mouth is.  I like the way you squirm while I instruct you to wait, kneeling infront of my glistening silicone strap-on.  You're so eager to taste it, to lick up my spit as it runs down the shaft.  You're my object, my hole, and of course, you want to please me, to earn the title of Miss Chill's cock sucker.  Now, show me just how eager a toy you are.