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You've been jerking off to pictures your whole life. Tonight you get a woman who watches back -- and who takes the one thing you thought was yours: your own hand. I set the pace with my breath. I decide when you stop, how long you shake, and what you say out loud while you do it. You'll get my mouth, my tits and my ass right in your face for twenty solid minutes and you will not be allowed to touch a single inch of it, ever, not once. What you WILL get is a countdown, a confession in your own voice, and a mess on your stomach that you're going to lick off your fingers because I told you to. Come back empty tomorrow. That's not an invitation, that's the schedule.