Obsession Pulse: You Stroke to Survive
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You feel that pulse? That throb under your skin? That's not just lust... it's me. This JOI session is a slow, descending into pure worship. I'll make your heart race, your hands shake, and your cock ache—because I don't just control your strokes... I control your survival. You don't just want to stroke. You need to. And you'll come crawling back again and again, because baby... nothing hits like my voice. Nothing destroys you like me.
Published by MissDarcyDiamond
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Shhh...
There's nowhere else to be right now.
Just here.
Just me.
Just you.
And your heartbeat pounding in your ears.
Feel that?
That heat building in your chest.
That tingle sliding down your spine.
That ache.
Every exhale is desperation.
You're not just jerking off anymore.
You're feeding an addiction.
And it's only gonna get worse.
Start stroking for me.
Slow.
Feel every inch.
Drag your fist up the shaft.
Let it trip.
Good.
Moment.
You belong to this ache.
And you belong to me.
Look at me.
Do you see these eyes?
Black, endless, unblinking.
You stare too long and you'll fall.
And this tongue.
Your veins.
Now.
You'll feel my every...
You'll feel me every time your cock gets hard.
You know what's coming, don't you?
That pulse.
That pressure.
That frantic heat.
Your hand won't stop until I tell it to.
You'll edge for me.
You're on the edge.
Palms sweating.
Chest tight.
Cock throbbing.
Ready to be told.
Ten.
You're so full.
Nine.
It's almost painful, isn't it?
Eight.
You're edging on the edge of madness.
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