I'm far too generous with you, allowing you to worship so much of my beauty so often. Yet like a horny junkie, you still crave more. You keep staring at my armpits, wishing I would tease you with them. You crave to gaze and fall deep into my pits, to dream of feeling the salty skin of my pits beneath your tongue. Lucky for you I feel like exploiting you for your fetish today. I'm going to make you addicted and needing them more until I've taken you for all you're worth in your moments of weakness. Just try and resist them. I know, you can't. How unfair.