Your mistress' voice, low and commanding, fills your ears as she begins your daily ritual. "Stroke it," she orders, her eyes locked onto yours through the screen. You obey, your hand wrapped tightly around your throbbing cock, following her every instruction. She leans in, her breath hot on your ear, "Faster," she demands, her voice laced with dominance. You quicken your pace, your breath ragged, as she brings you closer to the edge, only to slow you down, drawing out your torment, making you crave her mercy. This is femdom at its finest, and you're her eager student.