JOI Denial: The Puppet Master Protocol
You are so easy to program. A pretty face, a stern voice, and you lose your mind.
You love your little videos, don’t you? You love sitting there, slack-jawed, letting a woman tell you exactly how to touch yourself because you’re too pathetic to know what to do with your own body.
“JOI Denial” (Jerking Off Instruction Denial) is where I hijack that addiction. You are going to follow the instructions perfectly. You are going to stroke, stop, and speed up exactly when told. But just when you think you’ve been a good boy and earned your treat? I’m going to slam the door in your face.
🧠 The Psychology: Conditioning the Dog
This is Pavlovian training at its finest. You hear the command, you react. But I am breaking the link between “Obedience” and “Reward.”
Usually, you obey because you want the orgasm at the end. I am teaching you to obey simply because you were told to. I want you to get used to following sexual commands without expecting a sexual reward. Your pleasure is irrelevant; your compliance is everything.
Every time you follow a command and get denied, your brain learns a hard lesson: You don’t own your pleasure. I do.
📋 The Task: The “Blue Screen” Protocol
Go find a JOI video. Pick one you know works. Pick one where the instruction is strict.
The Rules:
- Total Obedience: If she says stroke, you stroke. If she says stop, you freeze. If she says slap it, you slap it hard. You must match her pace perfectly.
- The Countdown: You will follow the video all the way to the end. Get nice and desperate. Let the pressure build.
- The Denial: The moment the instruction gives you permission to cum (e.g., “Cum for me now,” “Explode,” etc.), YOU STOP IMMEDIATELY.
- The Shutdown: You do not finish. You do not ruin it. You take your hand off, close the laptop/turn off the phone screen instantly, and stand up.
- The Aftermath: You will walk away from the computer with your erection throbbing and go do the dishes (or another non-sexual chore) immediately.
👠 Mistress Lexie’s Advice
Oh, I know it hurts. I know your body is screaming for release.
Ignore it.
That ache in your groin is the feeling of my control. Carry it with you. Let it distract you while you wash those dishes. Every throb is a reminder that you don’t get to finish until I say so, and the video lady? She doesn’t have the authority to grant you permission. Only I do. And I say no.
Hit play. But remember… you aren’t crossing that finish line.