You've been begging to serve me for so long, yet all you can really show for yourself is your sticky puddles. You seem to be confused as to how this works. There's no such thing as cumming "for me." Your orgasm benefits me in no way shape or form. In fact, it disgusts me. So were going to put an end to it. Your cock is being locked away into chastity with no hope of freedom unless you do exactly as I say. I give you a list of demands and I expect you to meet them immediately. But before you do, I want to watch you suffer in chastity as I tease you with my perfect, unattainable body.