You tried to quit. You deleted accounts, blocked pages, promised yourself you were finally done… but all it took was one little flash of gold to bring you crawling right back. My shiny tits will forever be your weakness. Let my voice and perfect body remind you exactly why you can’t stay away. The gleam of my gold bikini, the captivating shine, the way the light dances across every curve… it’s the perfect trigger for your relapse. You don’t resist it. You don’t fight it. You lean into it. The more you stare, the deeper you fall back into the spiral - worshipping the shine, obeying my commands, and accepting that some add*ctions were never meant to be cured. You thought you escaped. But shiny things always break you. And my shiny tits? They own you.
