You don't even need to see her sharp to jerk off, do you?

Just a silhouette, a blurred curve, a shadow of my feet or my body...

and you're already hard, panting like the doggy you are.

I love that.

That you grovel for any crumb I give you.

That you humiliate yourself with just the glimpses I give you.

Because I know you're still going to touch yourself.

Fuzzy, dirty, frustrated... and yet, grateful.

Imagine what you'd do if I showed you more.

But don't get excited.

This is more than a beta with no self-control like you deserves.