You didn’t realize you were into stuff like this, but here you are, hanging onto my every word and hoping I’ll make you ruin a few orgasms for me. I’ve tapped into this primal part of your brain, the part that oddly finds denial and frustration more arousing than a regular orgasm. You’ve got some wires crossed in there and there’s no fixing it. All you can do is focus on the sound of my voice, the way I’m bossing you around and the desperation you feel as I make you stroke, edge and ruin for me. You can’t resist my legs in these stockings and boots or the way my miniskirt hugs the curves o... Show more