My voice caresses where you want me to touch. I'm soft, warm, sliding and at the same time I control your every breath.

You don't just get excited. You slowly dissolve in the desire to be mine. And it's so sweet when you don't even notice how you lose control

I do it slowly… until you start shaking. The arousal is not a request, but a side effect of my voice. Watch. Imagine. Surrender.