Lying on my bed, my legs slowly open as my fingers glide across my warm skin. I know you wish you were here, kneeling, watching every movement up close—but all I allow you is to watch, hungry and frustrated, as I give myself the pleasure you can never give. My fingers explore every inch of my body, slowly, as if savoring the power to leave you like this... weak. I move at my own pace, unhurried, because the only will that matters here is my own. With every touch, with every soft moan, I know I'm dragging you deeper into this abyss of submission. You imagine what it would be like to feel the heat of my skin, the taste of my superiority... But that's just a distant dream for you. I'm enough. I don't need you—and knowing that destroys you, doesn't it? I continue, moaning softly, knowing you're trapped in this vision, completely surrendered to my pleasure. But the truth is simple: you will never be more than a spectator, a meaningless worshipper of my perfect body. And as I bring myself to the peak, you can only crawl in silence, begging for something that will never be yours. Because my pleasure? It will always be mine – and you will never be more than a toy for my amusement. 😈 #pussy