“Once I tease your DNA into my dirty bikini bottoms? I’ll control you completely. I’ll be able to destroy you. So, if you were smart, you’d resist me. But I have a feeling once I start teasing you with my jiggle tits and ass? That you’ll weaken, stiffen, and incriminate yourself into my panty bottoms…”
“Your ejaculations are like the droppings of a disgusting little animal. Which is why I keep you locked in chastity. For the few minutes each month I let you out of your cage, you can’t help but paw at yourself, can you, puppet? The meaner I am to you, the more you yearn to demonstrate your helpless devotion to me….”
“You came to Humiliatrix hoping one of the Princesses would have mercy on you and let you cum? Okay, dumb dumb. Get on your back, lift your hips and pull down your shame panties for Princess Becky. You’re going to fuck your own face and swallow, exactly the way I instruct you to…”
“Your desperation boners are a source of amusement to me — and not merely because they’re so tiny. All I have to do is mentally program you with the image of me in my bikini, and it’s like I’ve got you on puppet strings. So. Here you go little mister puppet pants. Take a look at me in my bikini, and repeat after me: …”
“Your penis is so pathetic, so underwhelming, so utterly useless, I bet I can cum faster with a squishy sex toy than I could with your lifeless limp dick. You’re gonna watch me make myself wet as I mock and humiliate your manhood. You can drool and pinch your laughable little package as I tease and deny you…”
“Just to make your blueballs ache even worse, I decided to stage a fashion show — in your face. I’m going to preen, prance and do a jiggle dance to increase the pain inside your pants. HA HA! Tell me, droolyface, which of my devastating looks makes your penis prison hurt the worst? Let’s find out, shall we…?”
“Valentine’s Day is in 13 days. So I’m locking your sputtering little cock into chastity. I want that worship snot to build up in your blueballs until you are willing to do ANYTHING. No matter how humiliating. No matter how degrading. No matter how insane. Just to win your release, the night before Valentine’s Day…”
“I don’t think you realize just how feeble and pathetic you are. I think you need to have your pants pulled down. I think you need me to put on some elbow-length black latex gloves so that I can twist and torment your worthless little weenie, as I verbally destroy you. Yep. I think that’s exactly what you need. Dweeb…”
“I bet my spike heel dwarfs the size of your dick. Let’s compare. Feeble little dweeb. Then you can pull my crotchless panties over your face and jerk for me. Because humiliating you makes my pussy wet. For my boyfriend. Does that sting? Aww. You can fill my panties with your worship goo while I ride his big thick cock..”
“I’m gonna jiggle my boobs in your face and then snap my bra straps shut when your cock starts to tremble and throb. You get nothing. Nothing but jiggle tits, pussy taunts, a faceful of ass and a fistfull of precum. Nothing more. Not for you. Because teasing and denying is exactly what you deserve…”
