“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: …”
“As you hear the click-clack of my high heels approaching, you drop down to your hands and knees, anticipating your punishment. When you see that I’m wearing my five-inch stilettos, you know I’m going to destroy you. Pull down your pants. I’m gonna crush your package and peg your little asshole with my heel…”
“I’m your boss now. And if you resent working beneath a dominant young woman? You can quit. Otherwise? If you want to work under me, you’re going into chastity — to keep your disgusting little worm where it belongs as you’re worshiping my feet and doing all the other degrading tasks I have planned for you…”
“You know the rules, cucky. Every time your alpha male rival finishes fucking me, I pin you to the bed and fuck YOU — with my strap-on. And if you spurt out a pathetic little cuckyload while I’m fucking you? You have to swallow your rival’s entire jizzload, straight from his massive condom. As I giggle at you while you gag…”
“Admit it. You’re nothing but a sputtering, stuttering, secretive panty pervert. It’s time for you to come clean and confront your panty perversion. I’m going to put you deep into a panty trance and then send you on a panty punishment assignment designed to embarrass and humiliate you into total panty submission. To 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…”
“Put that pecker of yours on display for your Cum Commander. Now! I want that soldier standing at full attention for me. Look at you, you fumble-fingered wussy. Do I need to take my boots to your crotch? Cum Commander Brooke is going to train you to cum like a man if I have to whip your balls black and blue to do it!…”
“Did your Valentine’s date reject you? Did she send you home sniffling back the tears and feeling sowwy for yourself? Aww. Poor crybaby loser. Why don’t you slip into a pair of sissy reject panties for Princess Becky. You can have a good cry, suck your thumb, and cream your panties with consolation cummies for Becky…”
“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…”
