Imagine waking up to me — your irresistible chocolate goddess — straddling you in the morning, owning every inch of you. I ride you slow, deliberate, and in complete control, making you ache for more as you whimper beneath me. You don’t deserve to finish until you’ve properly begged for my attention… and earned the privilege of my body for breakfast. I’ll have you pleading all morning long for just another taste of me. Obey, and maybe I’ll let you have what you crave.