You feel it already.
That restless ache.
The silence where I used to be.
I watch you squirm through your withdrawal while I control every thought, every denied urge.
My voice guides you deeper, reminding you exactly what happens when I disappear. Latex gloves, lace wrapped tight, Femdom POV that keeps you locked in place while gooning turns into deprivation.
No release.
Just need.
Just me.
You didn’t forget me.
You can’t.
Press play and let the symptoms take over.
