The way the denim clings to Me — tight, heavy, relentless.
You can’t help but feel it… and I don’t want you to.
I want you to lose yourself right here — in this sound, in this voice, in Me. I know exactly what it does to you.
How that image burns into your mind, how your body reacts before you can even think. You’ll caress yourself. You’ll obey. You’ll ruin yourself because I tell you to. This isn’t a fantasy. It’s a command.
— Your Goddess 💙
The way the denim clings to Me — tight, heavy, relentless.
You can’t help but feel it… and I don’t want you to.
I want you to lose yourself right here — in this sound, in this voice, in Me. I know exactly what it does to you.
How that image burns into your mind, how your body reacts before you can even think. You’ll caress yourself. You’ll obey. You’ll ruin yourself because I tell you to. This isn’t a fantasy. It’s a command.
— Your Goddess 💙