StepMom has you caged and humiliated, SPH, CFNM 4K
I can see how swollen and heavy your balls are already, poor thing, begging for a release I might never allow. You’ve been edging for days now, haven’t you? Bringing that tiny cock right to the edge over and over, only to stop when I **** my fingers. Every time you leak a drop of precum, I remind you it’s mine to control. No stroking, no spurting, just endless frustration while I watch you squirm. Your little dicklet is so sensitive now, isn’t it? One more second of teasing and it would probably explode, but I’m not done playing with you yet.
Now kneel, right here in front of me, and listen closely. I’m going to count you down from ten, slowly, letting every number sink into that desperate little mind. Ten… nine… feel that cage tighten as your worthless cock strains. Eight… seven… imagine my huge breasts right in your face, so close yet forever out of reach. Six… five… your tiny balls are throbbing, aren’t they? Four… three… so close, so pathetic. Two… one… stop. No release for you today. Just more aching, more denial, more proof that your tiny cock belongs to me forever.
Oh, look at you standing there, my sweet little step-son, trembling with that ridiculous tiny cock locked up so tight in its cage. It’s barely even a bulge, isn’t it? Just a sad, helpless little nub, so small and useless compared to the rest of you. I love how it twitches every time I step closer,...
I can see how swollen and heavy your balls are already, poor thing, begging for a release I might never allow. You’ve been edging for days now, haven’t you? Bringing that tiny cock right to the edge over and over, only to stop when I **** my fingers. Every time you leak a drop of precum, I remind you it’s mine to control. No stroking, no spurting, just endless frustration while I watch you squirm. Your little dicklet is so sensitive now, isn’t it? One more second of teasing and it would probably explode, but I’m not done playing with you yet.
Now kneel, right here in front of me, and listen closely. I’m going to count you down from ten, slowly, letting every number sink into that desperate little mind. Ten… nine… feel that cage tighten as your worthless cock strains. Eight… seven… imagine my huge breasts right in your face, so close yet forever out of reach. Six… five… your tiny balls are throbbing, aren’t they? Four… three… so close, so pathetic. Two… one… stop. No release for you today. Just more aching, more denial, more proof that your tiny cock belongs to me forever.
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