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My pet, welcome to the most intense lesson of your life, where I, your sexy, naughty, dominant teacher, will break you down and rebuild you into my perfect gooning sl*ve. From the moment you entered my classroom, your c*ck ceased to be your own; it's now my property, a plaything for my amusement. You're nothing but a weak, pathetic jerkaholic, and I'm going to humiliate that to the fullest. When I command you to stroke, you'll stroke with desperation, knowing that each pump is a testament to your obedience and humiliation. When I order you to edge, you'll teeter on the brink of *rgasm, s*ffering in exquisite t*rment as you deny yourself the release your pathetic body craves. You're a mere tool, a puppet dangling on the strings of my cruel whims. Your pleasure, your p*in, your very identity is under my control, and I'll relish every moment of your degradation and submission.

Ah, my pathetic l*ttle worm, welcome to your most degrading lesson yet. I am your sexy, naughty, dominant teacher, and your existence is now solely for my amusement. Your d*ck? Oh, that pitiful thing is no longer part of you; it's mine, my plaything, a puppet to my cruel whims. Each stroke, each pump, each desperate edge is under my absolute control. You're nothing but a disposable tool, a worthless j*rk puppet dancing at the end of my strings. Remember this, you're not stroking for pleasure; you're stroking for my entertainment, a humiliating performance for my sadistic laughter. Your urges, your desperate need to c*m, are now my weapons of t*rment, and I will wield them with delicious cr*elty.

Now, listen closely, my l*ttle jerkaholic. When I command you to stroke, you'll stroke with the pathetic eagerness of a desperate loser. When I say edge, you'll bring yourself to the precipice of release, only to be denied the satisfaction you so weakly crave. And when I tell you to deny, ruin, or c*m, you'll obey like the mindless, spineless drone you are. You see, that c*ck isn't yours anymore; it's a mere extension of my will, a toy I use for my pleasure and your t*rment. You're a sad, weak, throbbing mess, and I relish every moment of your s*ffering. You exist for one reason only – to please, amuse, and s*ffer for me, your cruel and wicked teacher.

DANGER!!! Enrolled in My School of GOON S*dism