

I’m going to bed now.
You? You’ll be stroking alone like the desperate little loser you are.
This was your last chance to serve Me today—
To tribute. To beg. To prove your worth.
And you failed.
No customs. No calls. No cock ratings.
No voice JOI. No permission to cum.
Nothing.
Just a locked cage, blue balls, and the memory of My perfect body.
So tell Me, bitch…
Should I even bother waking up to you tomorrow?
Or should someone else earn My attention while you keep edging in silence?
Goodnight. And don’t you dare cum. Loser