Breaking you

It didn't happen quick, but took its time,
Weeks passed by, until you were mine.

I took away your right to seek pleasure's delight,
At first, you resisted, put up a fight.
But soon you gave in, became my little toy,
A slave to your cravings, my sweet little joy.

Teased for weeks, I pushed you to the edge,
Playing with your desires, keeping you on edge.
You wondered if I'd ever let you release,
As anticipation grew, your longing increased.

Now the final day has arrived at last,
Your limits pushed, your will held fast.
You comply, unable to resist the heat,
Yearning to climax, your desires meet.

You stuff your panties into your mouth,
Aching and dripping, longing for release to uncouth.
You pray silently, begging for my consent,
But alas, my answer remains, with no relent.

Sweet it is, that you ask for permission,
Knowing your cravings belong to my submission.
But still, the answer remains, a stern decree,
No, my dear, no pleasure for thee.

Fear not, for I will still revel in bliss,
Using your body to fulfill my own kiss.
For I did promise, an orgasm intense,
Just not for you, my little nympho muse.