you've been taking too many liberties with what's Mine. When you begged to be owned, you should have known it wouldn't be taken lightly. That every breath and gasp and ache and release belonged to Me, that I don't care what prior commitments you made because the only one that matters is the one that made you My leaking little goonbot, prepared to cum and send on My command. I've decided you don't get any free orgasms anymore, your days of cumming inside of her are over, and if you were a better man, a real man, you would hate Me. Instead, your sorry dick grows harder thinking about all the excuses you'll have to come up with now that you're saving all your loads for Me.