‌

Did you really think I didn’t notice? You’re obsessed. Obsessed with jerking, obsessed with gooning, obsessed with latex. I see the way you stare every time my latex creaks when I move, the way your eyes linger when I bend, hoping for just one more glimpse. I know why you’ve never been satisfied with anyone else… it’s because nothing compares to you gooning and edging for me. I live in your head, and you wouldn’t have it any other way. But that obsession comes at a price. You’ve indulged in your secret thoughts long enough; now it’s my turn. I’ll tease you, tell you exactly how to jerk for me, and drag you to the very edge until you’re shaking and desperate, completely undone under my control. The sound of tight latex against my skin will brand itself into your mind, leaving you weak and helpless.