from AnaHathor
Do not even think to touch yourself! Sit down! Now! Eyes on me — and don’t you dare move those filthy hands. You don’t get to touch. You don’t get to stroke. You only get to listen, watch, and obey. This isn’t for your pleasure. It’s for your discipline. You’ll stay frustrated, aching, humiliated — exactly how I like you. Disobey me? I’ll know. And you won’t enjoy what comes next.