I feel your eyes on me. I don't care. I kick you away without breaking focus, my boots connecting with your worthless body while my thumbs work the controller. You don't exist to me, just background noise while I dominate the leaderboard.
During a reload, I strip my socks and boots, stuffing one sweaty sock straight into your open mouth. "Taste it, bitch but don't you DARE touch that desperate little dick." My size 11 feet hover inches from your face, soles glistening, toes wiggling just to torment you. I play barefoot now, cock fully out, swinging heavy and hard with every victory and defeat.
You lose control. I catch you stroking that pathetic excuse for a cock and just like that, you're done. "Get the fuck out." No cum for you. No show. Just denial, frustration, and the memory of what you couldn't have.
Want me to notice you? Beg harder next time, toy. 💪🔥❤️🔥
