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Touched Without Touch
A whispered exploration of imagined sensation and somatic surrender.
Listen to me carefully, because this is mine to control. No hands. Just my voice. And I can make you feel things you’ve never imagined. Feel it now. The moment I speak, your body responds—whether you like it or not. You don’t need to be touched by me, but your body will crave it anyway. You need to feel me.
Maybe it starts in your throat, the way my voice wraps around you, possessive and slow. Maybe it’s your chest, that invisible pressure like I’m pressing you down with nothing but words. Maybe it’s lower, between your legs, where everything begins to ache—because I’ve made you feel it. Feel it for me—every word, every command, is a touch you can’t escape.
Say it for me: Held.
Touched.
Taken.
That’s right. Each word sinks in, takes hold of you, making your body obey, without a single finger on you. I own you. My voice owns you.
Close your eyes now. Imagine me sliding my hands over your skin, slow and deliberate—claiming you, inch by inch. You don’t need to touch me. You just need me to speak. And you will feel me, every time. You’re mine. Held. Touched. Taken.
And you will ache for more.
🎧[binaural beats + subliminal layers]
Listen to me carefully, because this is mine to control. No hands. Just my voice. And I can make you feel things you’ve never imagined. Feel it now. The moment I speak, your body responds—whether you like it or not. You don’t need to be touched by me, but your body will crave it anyway. You need to feel me.
Maybe it starts in your throat, the way my voice wraps around you, possessive and slow. Maybe it’s your chest, that invisible pressure like I’m pressing you down with nothing but words. Maybe it’s lower, between your legs, where everything begins to ache—because I’ve made you feel it. Feel it for me—every word, every command, is a touch you can’t escape.
Say it for me: Held.
Touched.
Taken.
That’s right. Each word sinks in, takes hold of you, making your body obey, without a single finger on you. I own you. My voice owns you.
Close your eyes now. Imagine me sliding my hands over your skin, slow and deliberate—claiming you, inch by inch. You don’t need to touch me. You just need me to speak. And you will feel me, every time. You’re mine. Held. Touched. Taken.
And you will ache for more.
🎧[binaural beats + subliminal layers]
A whispered exploration of imagined sensation and somatic surrender.
Listen to me carefully, because this is mine to control. No hands. Just my voice. And I can make you feel things you’ve never imagined. Feel it now. The moment I speak, your body responds—whether you like it or not. You don’t need to be touched by me, but your body will crave it anyway. You need to feel me.
Maybe it starts in your throat, the way my voice wraps around you, possessive and slow. Maybe it’s your chest, that invisible pressure like I’m pressing you down with nothing but words. Maybe it’s lower, between your legs, where everything begins to ache—because I’ve made you feel it. Feel it for me—every word, every command, is a touch you can’t escape.
Say it for me: Held.
Touched.
Taken.
That’s right. Each word sinks in, takes hold of you, making your body obey, without a single finger on you. I own you. My voice owns you.
Close your eyes now. Imagine me sliding my hands over your skin, slow and deliberate—claiming you, inch by inch. You don’t need to touch me. You just need me to speak. And you will feel me, every time. You’re mine. Held. Touched. Taken.
And you will ache for more.
🎧[binaural beats + subliminal layers]
Listen to me carefully, because this is mine to control. No hands. Just my voice. And I can make you feel things you’ve never imagined. Feel it now. The moment I speak, your body responds—whether you like it or not. You don’t need to be touched by me, but your body will crave it anyway. You need to feel me.
Maybe it starts in your throat, the way my voice wraps around you, possessive and slow. Maybe it’s your chest, that invisible pressure like I’m pressing you down with nothing but words. Maybe it’s lower, between your legs, where everything begins to ache—because I’ve made you feel it. Feel it for me—every word, every command, is a touch you can’t escape.
Say it for me: Held.
Touched.
Taken.
That’s right. Each word sinks in, takes hold of you, making your body obey, without a single finger on you. I own you. My voice owns you.
Close your eyes now. Imagine me sliding my hands over your skin, slow and deliberate—claiming you, inch by inch. You don’t need to touch me. You just need me to speak. And you will feel me, every time. You’re mine. Held. Touched. Taken.
And you will ache for more.
🎧[binaural beats + subliminal layers]
