Pavlov's Cock

Transcript

Hey. Welcome back. It's so sweet how you keep coming back to me, night after night.

Did you miss me? Right there. Did you feel that? The way your body just reacted? So cute.

How have you trained? I suppose you don't like to think of it that way. You're not trained.

You're a big, strong, independent man. You're in charge, right? Totally in control, right? But I bet if I told you to, you'd get your cock out and start stroking.

Isn't it funny how that works? If I change my tone of voice just slightly, it triggers all those sensitive, pulsing pleasure centers in your brain. I'll prove it to you.

I want you. I need you. Oh, baby.

Oh, baby. I know. I know.

Nothing's happening. But wait. What about now? I want you.

I need you. Oh, baby. Oh, baby.

I'm sorry. But you have to admit it's funny. You see what I mean? Trained.

Like a sweet little puppy. Oh. I know you want to touch it.

That cock hardening by the second. Maybe you already started touching yourself. Maybe you started touching yourself the moment you pressed play.

I haven't even done anything yet. But you know it's coming. The moment when I say you can come.

Honestly, it's adorable. You know what? Go ahead.

Feel your cock for me, baby. Does it feel good to let your hands wander? I know it does.

Have you started to make a little mess? Is there a little bit of pre-cum leaking out already? I think there might be.

My messy little pet. I know you like to spread it all over your cock while you stroke it. Or maybe you're using a toy.

Tease that for me. That's it. Just like that.

Don't be shy. If it feels good, moan for me, puppy. Again.

Good. I'm so proud of you. I know it feels so good.

You want to keep going, but hands off. Just for a minute. I'm curious about whether you can resist me for even that long.

Can you do it? Can you stay in control? Even if I start telling you how soft and warm my body is, or how I imagine tracing patterns on your dick with my tongue, tasting your pre-cum, even if I'm moaning in your ear, can you last a full minute?

Time starts now. Good luck. And remember, no touching.

You know, I'm on a challenge right now where I can't touch myself. I haven't for almost an entire month, and you, pathetic puppy, are struggling for one minute, really? I can't believe that.

But fuck, I need a cock in my mouth right now. Or maybe I need a mouth on my cunt. Which sounds better to you? Do you want to use my pretty throat, baby? Do you fantasize about dominating me? Making me yours? I wonder if you have it in you.

I wonder how you'd prove me wrong. Or do you want to be used like the obedient, handsome slut you are, right where you belong, between my thighs, sucking on my clit, completely covered in my juices, lapping up my cum, letting me use you like my favorite toy? Time's up.

How did you do? Were you able to restrain yourself? Poor thing, you're probably aching.

You know, because you were so good, you can touch yourself again. Oh, that made you so happy, didn't it? It's almost pathetic, except I find it so sexy.

Baby, I need you to keep stroking that fucking cock for me. You're going to come soon. Or on second thought, I wonder if I should even let you come.

Do you deserve it? Go on, beg me for permission like a good slut. Oh my god, you actually did it! I have you completely wrapped around my finger.

What a good boy you are. I'll count down for ten, and when I tell you to, you will come. Ten.

Nine. Eight. That's it.

Seven. I feel it running through you. Six.

That pleasure. Five. Four.

Let it out if you need to moan, baby. Three. Two.

Don't stop now. You're close. You can feel it.

And I want your cum, baby. One. That's it, yes.

Good puppy. Come for me, baby. That's it.

Let it out. Let it out. Good boy, good boy.

See? It's like I told you. Trained.