You don’t touch for your pleasure.
You touch because I allow it.
Stroke slowly.
Obey instantly.
Ache… quietly.
This isn’t a request.
It’s a ritual.
Press play.
Then prove you know who controls your desire.
You don’t touch for your pleasure.
You touch because I allow it.
Stroke slowly.
Obey instantly.
Ache… quietly.
This isn’t a request.
It’s a ritual.
Press play.
Then prove you know who controls your desire.