Have you ever tried to make this distressing endless challenge? Stroking your dick up the tip of ecstasy only to later discover that I did not let you reach the orgasm, then making you give me a lot of precum, using it as a lubricant to continue jerking your poor cock up again that roller coaster and lower it up speed, making you eat every drop of precum that comes out of your cock, as sweet as honey, and hurt as chastity, which comes from the frustration and suffering of imagining myself naked in front of you, coming inside of me, without being able to have me, ever! How many times will you bear to feed only of precum, and not your semen, without first falling at my feet, begging for me to set you free? I'm so excited to know... That is the best way to make you understand that my satisfaction exists before yours, distress is therapeutic, and it is the only way you can quench your thirst for cum, while living in an endless and constant denial.