I have taken you in as my pet, my slave, my sweet good boy. I have showered you with love and praise, taught you to find pleasure in yourself you didn’t know existed. And I asked for one thing, didn’t I? Do you remember what that thing was? That’s right. Your obedience, your submission. So when I told you that I would blow your mind with pleasure, but that your orgasms and stroking were to be saved for me, did you not think that was a command? Did you believe your obedienece would not include obeying my commands, even when your pathetic cock tries to lead you astray? I know, baby. I see the shame in your eyes. That’s good. You need to understand that your pleasure, your happiness, will come with your submission. When you obey me, give yourself over to me fully, that is when you will find true release and pleasure. So, you ask me are you in trouble? I think the question would be better posed to yourself. Do you think you should be in trouble? How about we play a game? You lie there without stroking like a good boy, and let me use my body to tempt and tease you. If you can hold back long enough, maybe I'll let you cum....