Mina Thorne You just can’t stop thinking about me, can you my little jerk drone? You’ve become quite the little addict. You can’t get me out of your head. You spend all day thinking about me. Looking for just a few minutes to steal away to jerk that worthless cock of yours to me. It’s become a bit of a problem hasn’t it? You can’t seem to focus at work because of me. You’ve even started to pull back from your personal relationships. All because I’ve taken up permanent residence in your mind. All you want to do is stroke and please me. But those two things don’t necessarily belong together. You see your dick has absolutely nothing to do with serving or pleasing me. But I know that aching in your cock is the one thing you can’t get out of your head. It’s aching and pulsating, you need release so bad that you’re ready to fall on your knees and beg. So go ahead, fall on your knees and beg if you want to cum. You know you need my permission to stroke and cum in my presence. I know if you cum you’ll be a bit more productive today. It really would be for the best to have me release that ache inside of you. Start stroking.  I know I’ve gotten deep inside your mind and fucked with your head. I’ve change your priorities and now all you want is to spend all of your time stroking to me and giving in to me. Stroke it slowly, there’s no rush, enjoy the tease. Because the climax signifies the ending, and then you’ll go back to your boring life until you need another fix. But I’m not done with you. I’ve been infiltrating your mind, fucking with your own needs and desires. You came just for a jerk because you thought I was hot, and now I’m so deep in your mind that you can’t leave, no one else will do.  Now it’s no longer just physical, we have a mental relationship. I’ve gotten so deep inside of you. Jerk it faster. I know you’re getting lost in this moment, your eyes glazing over. I’ve got you wrapped around my finger. I know you’re so desperate to cum, beg me, beg me for permission. But do I care about your orgasm? Do I care if you cum? Would I dare deny you after fucking with your cock and your head so badly? Faster. You need to cum, you need this to end, you need to focus.  Stop stroking. You see I don’t want to free you from this mental torment. I like occupying space in your mind. It makes you a better slave. I want you to realize that it’s my pleasure you should be focusing on and not yours. You’re so focused on the needs of your cock that your forgot that your cock doesn’t please me. You need denial in order to learn your place.