Hey, man. Touch yourself.
You feel like you’re going crazy.
Its feeling against your fingers, against the palm of your hand.
You feel nothing but your dick.
Stroke it. Pump it. Feel it. Rub it.
Caress your manly, hairy stomach. You can feel your hard muscles tense up.
There was never another way to do it. You’re a man now. You’ve probably always been one. There is no escape. One must embrace his manhood now.
Fuck your hand until you’re out of breath, until your muscular legs tremble and give out. Until you’re nothing but a sweaty, manly mess.
Good boys think with their dicks.
And you’re a good boy, aren’t you?
Of course you fucking are.
You cannot escape your manhood. You cannot escape your maleness. This is what you were built for.
Men only cum when they’re told to. So you better work your cock real well until you’ve earned your orgasm, like a real fucking man.
Spit on it. Jerk it. Tease it. Edge it.
Take it like a fucking man.
Keep it up and you’ll eventually be allowed to let it all out. But for now, you’ll have to endure it like the man you are. No exceptions, no excuses.
Show your true colors. Always ask for permission to cum by acknowledging how much of a male you are. And that’s what you’ll always be: an obedient male, just an aching prick and a meat stick ready to feel pleasure and please others.
You’re just your penis, after all.
And then, finally, you may be allowed to cum, like the filthy male you are.
