You watched Me. Barefoot in a hotel shower, soaked and unaware—until I wasn’t. You stayed hidden, your eyes fixed on My wet skin, the curves of My thighs, the way My soles pressed to the steamed glass. Every second you watched without permission only made it worse for you… and better for Me. Fourteen minutes of voyeur domination. No voice. No music. Just the raw sound of water, slow movement, and the power shift you never saw coming. You watched. I caught you. And now, you’re Mine.
