It’s just Me and the camera; soft panties, a cute top, and a brush gliding through My hair as I talk to you in that slow, taunting way that makes you squirm. Every word is a reminder of who’s in control, how I expect perfection, and how effortlessly I command attention. You can’t look away from My long legs, My smirk, and the tone that says I know exactly what you’re thinking… and exactly how to make you obey. I remind how small, useless, and flaccid that excuse for a cock is.
