Call centre cooldown

What the hell do you think you're doing? Jerking off as soon as I walk in the door? You know what? Good. I'm glad you're getting off because I need to teach you a lesson. And your balls are going to be my punching bag.

You have no idea the kind of day I've had. Dealing with insults and rude comments all damn day. I'm sick of it, and now I see you here, getting your rocks off while I'm out there working in that god forsaken call centre, getting insulted left and right. It ends now.

I'm going to make you feel every bit of frustration I've endured. Your balls are going to take the brunt of my anger. They're mine to punish, and punish them, I will. With every slap and punch, you're going to know exactly how I felt today.

You ready for this? Because I'm about to give it to you straight. No holding back. I want you to feel the full force of my frustration. Your balls are going to be my release, and they're going to be hurting by the time I'm done.

Here we go. One slap for every insult. One punch for every time I had to bite my tongue. And believe me, there were a lot. Your balls are going to be black and blue by the time I'm finished.

Oh, you like that, don't you? You like the pain. Well, too bad. This isn't about your pleasure. It's about me taking control and showing you exactly what I go through. This is your punishment, and you're going to take it like a man.

I'm not holding back. Full force, right on target. Your balls are taking the hit for every asshole I dealt with today. Each slap is for their bullshit, not for your enjoyment. So, take it, suffer, and understand what I endure.

You feel that burn? That's nothing compared to the fire I had to extinguish today. My fingers are on fire, and your balls are the flame tamers. Too bad they won't be doing much taming after I'm through.

This is only the beginning. I've only just begun and your balls are already turning red. Imagine what they'll look like by the end of this. A nice, dark shade of purple. Maybe even some bruises. Serves you right for getting off while I suffer.

You think I enjoy doing this? No, I fucking don't. But you need to understand the pain I go through. Your balls are taking the hit, but my pride and patience take a beating every damn day. It's your turn to feel it, physically and emotionally.