
Last Day, New Beginnings
Aww, look at you — a whole week in that little cage, and you've been walking around all week like you've achieved something. Bless. It's a start. It's also nothing, but it's a start. So here's your reward: take it out, carefully, and hold it. Not yet — wait. Now stroke. Slowly, at the pace I set, and you don't get to speed up just because you're desperate. Faster when I tell you, and don't you dare cum until you hear the word. And while you're at it, say a few things back to me, because I like hearing it — that you don't get to touch, that you don't need to, that it's better this way. Ten... nine... eight... slower... seven... six... good boy... five... four... three... not yet... two... one. Now. Make a mess, then clean it up and put it away and start the next week, and the one after that, and at no point will anything happen. I'll know if you've been fiddling.



