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I mock you... because you couldn't hold it any longer. Yet every pulse, every desperate throb... was mine to command. I steered you, shaped you, broke you into the perfect loser who ruined it exactly when I decided. I love sliding my control around your cock and through your mind... tightening, teasing, owning... until you are nothing but the trembling toy I play with however I please.