Totally Not Gay, Encouraged BI CEI

Description: look at you… already rock-hard the second my voice slides into your head.   you didn’t click by accident. deep down, you want me to make you do it. to stroke that throbbing cock while i whisper exactly how good your own cum is going to taste sliding down your throat. i’m not calling you gay.   you’re not gay. you’re just… mine. and what’s mine obeys...especially when it’s filthy.   feel that spark of denial when i say “it’s not really gay… but god, it feels so fucking close”?   that flicker of shame mixed with heat? that’s your body betraying you, leaking pre-cum because the taboo turns you on harder than anything “straight” ever could.   stroke for me now, slow at first, then build as i guide you. edge right to the brink… hands off when i say stop. feel that ache twist in your gut while you beg silently. picture it vividly: legs spread, cock aimed straight at your waiting mouth, shooting thick, warm ropes across your tongue.   hold it there. taste it...salty, slightly bitter, still pulsing from you. swirl it like a good boy savoring his reward. then swallow. slow. deep. let that dirty electric rush flood through your whole body. scoop every stray drop with your fingers. suck them clean. moan out loud for me...let me hear how much you crave being this vulnerable, this obedient, this completely fucking owned.   you’ll milk out the last bits, lick them up, and already feel the craving rebuild. because once you cross that line for me… once isn’t enough.   you’re not gay. you’re open. hungry. and so perfectly mine in this moment.