It was actually my first time doing this in heels. I wasn’t sure how it would feel, but the moment I started moving, I got addicted to the sound. Every step, every shift, it made me feel powerful. He watched, completely focused, until he reached down and slowly took my heels off. I didn’t stop him. I just smiled because I already knew what would happen next. I pressed my feet against him, played with him, let him feel how much control I still had even without the heels. While he was lost in that, I reached for my dildo. I wanted to feel it, to lose myself in it, to remind him that this wasn’t about his pleasure. It was about mine. By the end, I was shaking, breathing hard, and when I finally looked up… I took off the mask. Just me, bare, real... no roles, no filters.
