Trapped by Tease

There is no exit from this room, no escape from my gaze, no relief from the slow, deliberate torment I'm about to inflict. I've trapped you here with nothing but my voice, my curves, and the maddening rhythm of my tease. I'll show you everything you crave, inches from your trembling fingers, then pull it back with a smirk that says you were never getting it. You'll ache, you'll leak, you'll beg, and still I'll circle you like prey, dangling glimpses of pale skin, violet waves, and the promise of pleasure that never lands. This isn't a clip. This is a cage made of my will, and you're locked inside until I decide you've suffered enough.