You always come running the second you see Me in The Pose, your favorite view, isn’t it? The way I stretch, feet arched above My head, giving you a perfect glimpse from behind, I know exactly what it does to you. You want to touch, to give in, to lose yourself while you watch Me move, but no, you don't get to touch, I do. I’m the one in control here. I’ll tease you, slowly, deliberately, letting the tension build as you hang on every second, throbbing in My hand. When I finally decide you’ve earned it, I’ll count you down and make that moment hit even harder
You watch, I stroke
You always come running the second you see Me in The Pose, your favorite view, isn’t it? The way I stretch, feet arched above My head, giving you a perfect glimpse from behind, I know exactly what it does to you. You want to touch, to give in, to lose yourself while you watch Me move, but no, you...
You always come running the second you see Me in The Pose, your favorite view, isn’t it? The way I stretch, feet arched above My head, giving you a perfect glimpse from behind, I know exactly what it does to you. You want to touch, to give in, to lose yourself while you watch Me move, but no, you don't get to touch, I do. I’m the one in control here. I’ll tease you, slowly, deliberately, letting the tension build as you hang on every second, throbbing in My hand. When I finally decide you’ve earned it, I’ll count you down and make that moment hit even harder
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