Infatuation with a woman so far above you can trigger an alchemical process: Her bodily odors become the most redolent perfumes, you with Her pheromones, solidifying your addiction, even to her filth. As your lust for Me is continuously thwarted and your feelings for Me remain forever unrequited, My body’s wastes and scents became your secret garden. You’re more and more content to be My pathetic panty sniffer, My thirsty little piss sipper. W/we both know this is the closest you'll ever get to My perfect body. Listen to this humiliation file and enjoy the thrill as your face flushes and y... Show more