You've come to me, begging to be allowed an orgasm. You know the rules; you can cum anytime you want. You just have to clean up your nasty mess with your mouth afterwards.
So far you've resisted by efforts to get you to eat your cum. I been mean. I've been sweet. I've been cruel. I've been seductive. However, you just can't quite seem to push yourself for me. It's time to initiate plan B.
I make you stroke your cock for me, teasing you and edging you, making your promise to to as I say. When you cum, I have one final request; I want you to eat.