Oh. Your weakness. Sheer. Seam stockings. And knee. And nice. Very nice high heels.
Are you on your knees already? You should be. You should always be on your knees in my presence. Always. Always. Always. Are you stroking? I did not give you permission, slave.
Did I? Then why are you a bad boy and you are stroking? Hands off my cock. Uh-uh. Hands off. Hands off. Do you want to feel them? What would you give right now to feel them? They make you so hard. You want to stroke so bad, don’t you? Admit it. I already know it. I already know how much you want to stroke while you worship my beautiful, long legs in these nice, sheer, exquisite stockings.
You’re in front of me right now. Yes, you are. In front of me, on your knees. And you may start to stroke. Uh-huh. I’m being merciful today, and I’m allowing you alone.
With such a view, I don’t blame you. If I had a cock, I would stroke myself, too. What is it about stockings that gets you so weak? Because the moment you get a hard-on, your brain is shut down.
It’s like an instant shutdown. Cock hard, minus. Which is perfect. I do not want you to think. I just want you to let that primal, primal look in. Give yourself to me. Stroke for me.
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