Hook, line and sinker, you're my addict. Addicted to worshiping my superior backside! When I am on my throne, I am the queen and you are my devoted. So close, yet so far. My glass chair teases you so much, doesnt it? It's like sitting on your face, without sitting on your face. Oh how I know you wish you could bury your head between my cheeks, feel the weight of my ass on you. You want your fix? On your knee's and bow to the ass you can only dream of.. for now ;-)