Porn Addiction Therapy-Fantasy
Don't be shy I don't bite, I have seen everything, I want you to feel safe and secure, so you're a porn addict? How does it feel to watch me spread my legs, right in front of you touching my sweet spot, it's okay to stroke, in fact I encourage it. I will be your sensual guide, as I guide your weak, trembling hands back to your cock. Stroke it. Slowly. Feel that familiar heat rise, that shameful need pulsing through your veins as my plump lips and heavy tits fill your screen.
"Good Boy" ah looks like I've found your trigger, I see you melt into your chair, everytime I call you My Good Boy. Keep playing with your cock, I love to see my patients so ready to open up.
The forbidden I spread my thighs and let your glazed eyes soak in my wet pink panties, you will be throbbing to cum for me.
Can you resist touching yourself when I whisper how much you need this?
Will you last once I start fingering my dripping pussy, moaning about how weak you are for me?
No. You’ll gag on your own whimpers, hand sticky and frantic, spiraling deeper into the porn haze where I own you. Pathetic. Addicted. Mine.
You came here to break your addiction... but darling, we both know you crave the spirals. Don't be shy I don't bite, I have seen everything, I want you to feel safe and secure, so you're a porn addict? How does it feel to watch me spread my legs, right in front of you touching my sweet spot, it's...
Don't be shy I don't bite, I have seen everything, I want you to feel safe and secure, so you're a porn addict? How does it feel to watch me spread my legs, right in front of you touching my sweet spot, it's okay to stroke, in fact I encourage it. I will be your sensual guide, as I guide your weak, trembling hands back to your cock. Stroke it. Slowly. Feel that familiar heat rise, that shameful need pulsing through your veins as my plump lips and heavy tits fill your screen.
"Good Boy" ah looks like I've found your trigger, I see you melt into your chair, everytime I call you My Good Boy. Keep playing with your cock, I love to see my patients so ready to open up.
The forbidden I spread my thighs and let your glazed eyes soak in my wet pink panties, you will be throbbing to cum for me.
Can you resist touching yourself when I whisper how much you need this?
Will you last once I start fingering my dripping pussy, moaning about how weak you are for me?
No. You’ll gag on your own whimpers, hand sticky and frantic, spiraling deeper into the porn haze where I own you. Pathetic. Addicted. Mine.
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