Jul 29 / Day 941 You kneel on the floor, obedient, at the e..
Added 2024-07-29 05:00:56 +0000 UTCJul 29 / Day 941
You kneel on the floor, obedient, at the end of my bed and look up into the ceiling mirror. It’s the only time you’ll ever get a view of me from above.
Watch me lie back and start pleasuring myself. My hand moves slowly at first, teasing, and I sigh softly. My eyes close, savouring my own touch.
You can't help but be mesmerized by the sight, the sensuality of the moment captivating you completely. It reminds you of the many times you’ve worshipped me on a screen, but now it’s happening in real time right in front of you, perfectly framed.
The reflection in the mirror shows every detail, every crease of pleasure on my face. You badly want to lay back and edge too, staring up at heaven, but I’ve ordered you to stay kneeling.
I can feel your gaze on me, and it’s sexy knowing that you’re watching desperately.
"Do you like what you see?" I ask, breaking the string of moans. I don't need an answer; I can see it in your eyes, the way you're hanging on every movement, every sound. "Don't look away," I command, my voice firm yet tinged with pleasure.
The mirror captures the reflection of your obedient position, and you can see yourself as well, a silent witness to this intimate moment.
As I reach the edge of my climax, my body arches and I swear profusely, the ecstasy washing over me in palpable waves. In the mirror, you see it all, this incredible reward for being such a good boy. But it’s not your orgasm. It’s mine.
