This is for all the pathetic CEI wannabes that can't eat it. You beg for it and back out predictably every single time. Have you even tasted yourself at all? You last maybe 3 minutes, blow a meg load and lose that disgusting craving repeatedly. I have a way to fix that. Just taste your precum. Squeeze out a drop, keep pumping away at your hand like a mindless jerkaholic, lick it, taste it, blow. This time you're not going to blow. You're going to taste each droplet of precum that cums out, and then you'll finish how I tell you. Go ahead, keep jerking it. You're about to lick that precum already and you're not even going to last until you back out, super fucking loser style. Jack it as fast as you can, this won't last long. You fantasize about that taste so fucking hard,and never follow through. I have ways to make you taste it, whether you knew it was coming or not.

Your life as my slave spouse is full time. From waking to resting, your entire life is devoted to Me. When you make that commitment, you can never, ever, forget who wears the pants in this relationship: Me. I wear the pants and control everything because I am fantastic at it. You do all of the delegations and manual labor, then you kneel and supplicate. In fact, I think this relationship would be more enjoyable if you started calling me Step-Daddy from now on. When your slutty moans fill the house at night, and your days are filled with scrubbing the floors, you will be a very content, very exhausted whore. A new motivation to get you hard and scrubbing all the bathrooms, might just be a new, even bigger strap-on that surprises you while you're bent over. You'll have to stretch and work for it. I'm never satisfied with a boring life, and demand your slutty holes at all hours to entertain. You're going to open up and gag for it, and then I'm going to bend you over and fuck you so hard that dinner is early and served in bed, every night for the next month while you eat semen for me. You're going to beg for it, and you're going to smile about it.

You've let your guard down and now I know your predilection for pain with your pleasure. The infliction drives you harder, hurting yourself for me. I can't help but grin as you do every little thing I tell you to. Seeing you squirm and flinch under the shiny metal amuses me so greatly. This Christmas you're going to give me a present that only you can. It won't cost you a dime, but it will cost you your freedom. How far will you follow me?

You don't deserve anything, loser. You know you deserve to have absolutely nothing in life because you're the unluckiest jackass to ever exist. I'm here to tell you exactly all the ways you fail to measure up, and why you deserve every single moment of your terrible luck.

Alone, worthless, pathetic, and honestly revolting, you deserve absolutely nothing but misery and humiliation. Why would anybody ever want to have sex with you? Your penis is gross, so no, you aren't going to be touching it. You're not going to be masturbating at all, not even ruining it. You get to sit there on your hands, staring, unable to do anything but cry while I shame you just for existing.

In fact, you have such terrible luck, that you're about to be totally ripped off. I'm going to use your lust against you, only to tie you up, pants down, all alone, and then leave you humiliated while I go out and celebrate with my husband. Your luck is so horrendous, that midway through me humiliating you, I actually decide to LEAVE. You get to stare at my middle finger for a minute, but that's it, and even that doesn't last. You don't deserve my time, attention, or to even see me, so you don't get to. How bad will I rip you off? Well, fucking hard, because you deserve total and utter humiliation.

Your new chastity cage is going on now, and you're going on an immediate orgasm denial ban. Your chastity schedule is going to be following my strict pelvic rest guidelines, along with a special set of "fun" instructions. I did say this chastity was purely for MY amusement. You won't be just wearing a chastity cage for Me, you're going to be making some very hard choices to entertain me with your cock. This isn't going to be fun. Full disclosure, I'll probably slap your dicklet and tweak your balls just to hear you squeal and moan. This round of chastity is going to push your pain tolerance and swell your testicles to new sizes. The reward for my sick game is pain and humiliation. I have no other goal than my perverted glee and taking full advantage of you as my cuckold husband. This is how life goes when you're married to a sadistic, high maintenance Queen for a wife. I'm going to tease you every day until you cry, and then I'm going to push you even further. When I'm finally done, you'll be begging to slap your own balls and ruin your orgasm for me just to feel the relief of emptying your over-denied balls.

Tiny dicklet losers who have never had sex honestly don't need to even worry about getting laid. Since you have zero chance of ever having sex, I felt pity for you and decided to film this. With your nonexistent sex life, you need porn more than anyone! My sexy corset, sheer robe, and hairy bush are more than enough for you to jerk off your little dicklet to. You don't even need to see much. Just the flash of tits to worship, a small shadow of nipples, and a slip of legs as I cross, uncross, and cross them again to let my fluffy bush flash has you hard and pumping away furiously despite my laughing and telling you to jerk it like a nubby clit-dick. Jerk it fast virgin loser, I might pity you but your frantic jerking doesn't interest me without more tributes. I'll let you jerk for a couple minutes until I count you down to orgasm. Cum in your pants at the end of my countdown so I can laugh at you for finally getting fucked...over! Give me something good to laugh at and show me how bad you can fuck yourself to cover up the shame of not being good enough for sex.

You don't get to get trampled by my shoes, loser. You get to fantasize, nothing more. That is all a total waste of space like you can hope for. Being stepped on by my stilettos is a privilege that you do not get. You are unworthy of my feet, and do not deserve to even kiss the bottoms of my shoes. I would laugh at your pain, if only I would allow you to get close enough to be trampled, but even while I humiliate you now, you know that you'll be denied any touch from my high heels at all. You are so horrible, I won't even entertain the idea of stomping on your balls because I refuse to lift even a single toe for perverted losers like you. Idolize. Fantasize. Worship. You will not get trampled by my shoes. You can lust in the corner and masturbate with your tears, but that's all you get. I will never raise my foot for a pathetic loser like you, not for a million dollars, not for a million years. Dream on, perv, because I'm not touching your cock in any way ever, not even to stomp on your balls. Previews and GIFs are censored, videos are uncensored

You are not worthy of any of my attention, loser. You know your life is best spent beneath me, but you beg for it to be under my ass. Fine, if you want to worship my asshole so badly, then you can do it through my yoga pants while I game. If you can make it through my WoW raid, then I might just let you actually worship my asshole. First you'll have to pay for my gaming fees, and then you'll get to serve my booty. Pervy boys like you don't get to cum, or even jerk off, until my needs have been put first, and then all of my desires have been met as well. If you want even a drop of pleasure for yourself, you'll have to prove that you can be an unselfish slave that gives pleasure before asking for it. Luckily for you, I'm a very active gamer and like to bounce around A LOT during my sessions. Let's see if you can handle watching just my big booty bouncing in my tight yoga pants, and then maybe I'll let you pay for my month's game subscription and jerk off in reward.