My eyes feast on your discomfort as I keep you on edge, your cock glistening with pre-cum. I taunt you, making you beg for release, but it's not happening yet. Not until I say so. I love seeing you squirm, your body betraying your desire to obey. Finally, with a cruel smile, I grant your wish. "Now, clean it up," I purr, watching you eagerly comply, your tongue lapping up your own semen, a symbol of your submission and my dominance.