He says, “Alexander” in a voice so deep it seems to come from hell

“It turns me on if you tell me what you're doing” I continue torturing him asking him for more.

“What? Ahhhh… He replies that he is touching his balls.

“I wanna kiss you. On the forehead. Good boy, be this obedient. You turn me on, little man. I want you to lick my mouth. I want you to bite my lips. I'm not touching you, but you close your eyes and imagine...as if I were touching you. I have a velvety hand. A soft hand that takes it in slowly, my fingers warm, my nails cool,...