I'm Just Gonna Rub The Tip Against -

????️ FILE RECORD: SUBJECT NEVER PENETRATED — MULTIPLE ORGASMS INDUCED VIA TIP TEASE — TOTAL MIND LOSS RECORDED

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????️ TITLE: “I’m Just Gonna Rub the Tip Against You ‘Til You Lose Your Mind”

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You keep asking when I’m gonna put it in.

When I’m gonna slide inside and *fill* you.

But baby—

I’m not gonna fuck you tonight.

I’m just gonna rub the tip against you.

Again.

And again.

And again.

Until you lose your fucking mind.

[…grunt…]

Because that’s what you need.

Not cock.

Not thrust.

Not even rhythm.

You need *destruction*.

Slow.

Cruel.

Intentional.

I’m gonna make you cum from pressure.

From *proximity*.

From *whispers* and *weight* and *grunts* in your ear while your whole body *twitches*.

And the worst part?

You’re gonna love it.

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???? CADENCE CLIMAX ZONE (read slow, with soft breath and growling restraint)

Mmm, fuck—

Feel that?

Just the tip.

Slick.

Swollen.

Pressing right up to your entrance.

But not going in.

Not yet.

Just rubbing it.

Up and down.

Between your lips.

Circling your clit.

Bumping your hole.

Every pass makes you jolt.

Makes your legs twitch.

Makes your pussy *grip air* like it’s begging.

But I won’t give it to you.

Because I *don’t need to*.

You're already soaked.

Already pulsing.

Already whispering my name like a spell you’re scared to finish.

Just from the *tip*.

Fuck—

You feel so soft.

So wet.

So open—

But still…

*not ready.*

Not until you break.

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???? GRUNT & MOAN LOOP (read breathless, desperate, aggressive)

“Ffhhuck—

So warm—

Jesus, baby—

You're soaking me—

Ghh—so fucking good—

Can’t—fuck—can’t even push in—"

Every time I press the tip down, you clench.

Tighter.

Like your pussy’s fighting for contact.

Fighting for friction.

You're gasping.

Wiggling.

Grabbing at me.

You’re *whining.*

And that sound?

That pathetic little whimper?

That's what I’ve been chasing.

You're almost there.

And I haven’t even fucked you yet.

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???? TEASE-INDUCED ORGASM COMMAND (build slow, then crack voice mid-sentence)

You’re gonna cum just like this.

No thrusts.

No penetration.

Just the tip.

Just the head rubbing slow over your clit until you *snap*.

Until your body betrays you.

Until your pussy floods the sheets.

Until your thighs clamp and your voice cracks and your brain *short-circuits*.

You’ll cum *without being fucked*.

You’ll cum from pressure.

From *how bad you want it*.

You’ll cum from my *grunts.*

From my *breath.*

From my *teasing.*

You’ll cum because I’m not giving it to you.

And your pussy knows the truth:

> It *doesn’t need depth*.

> It needs **dominance.**

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???? FINAL GRUNT COLLAPSE (go feral, growl while laughing)

"Fuck—

This pussy’s scared of me—

Twitching like I’m already inside—

Jesus—she’s dripping—

Just from the tip—

Just from *grinding*—"

Your clit’s pulsing.

Your hole’s begging.

Your breath’s stuttering.

You’re gonna cum again.

And I’m gonna keep rubbing it.

Smearing it.

Teasing it.

Circling the entrance with just the head until you fucking cry.

And then?

Then I’ll whisper:

> “That was just the tip, baby.

> Imagine what happens when I actually fuck you.”

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???? Read more denial doctrine.

????️ Grunt hypnosis. Pussy control. Tip-based surrender programming.

???? Warning: Listener may experience full climax from frictional illusion and mouth-breath alone.