You find yourself in the face of a true Queen, true power, true beauty. It's a shame you've been gifted the sight of such an exquisite being, and yet all you can focus on is the throbbing member between your legs. Rather than bow to me, you ache for the opportunity to stroke your cock, or even fuck the beautiful body hiding under my shroud. I will never fuck a man of your insubstantial caliber, nor will I grant you permission to stroke. Worship my body through sheer fabric. Thank me for denial and plead for more even as your blue balls set in. Honor your Queen with your obedience and embrace the excruciating, mind-numbing throb of denial.