I’m dressed in tall white leather stiletto boots, sheer pink lace lingerie and a pink garter with a gold chain, holding an enormous cigar while I put Karl completely under my control. I begin with a strict JOI countdown, telling him exactly when to stroke, slow down, stop and hold back before I even light the fuse. Between deep drags and thick cigar smoke, I turn his cock into my fully loaded stick of dynamite and fill every command with TNT, fuse, blast, detonation and explosion dirty talk. I decide how fast he moves, how long he waits and when he is allowed to get close. Every countdown builds more pressure until I finally give him permission to detonate. His release belongs to me, and it only happens when I give the final command: BOOM MOTHERFUCKER!
