Between the fishnets, the high-cut thing bodysuit, and My perfect body, there's not a single thing that doesn't mesmerize you. No matter how I move or what I wear, your mind stays focused on Me.

It feels too fucking good to stop thinking and let My perfection seep into every crevice of your mind until all you see is My ass every time you close your eyes. It's impossible to resist the urge to sink to your knees in awe and goon to God's ass all night long. But the real question is why would you want to resist?