You are so weak for My breasts, and I know it. You're already getting hard just thinking about them, warm and soft underneath the smooth black leather they're wrapped in, like the perfect gift... the anticipation builds as you yearn to see them unveiled, you become more and more aroused... and weak. So weak, that you'll do exactly as I command just to lay eyes on My perfect pair. So, when I get what I want - a juicy tribute - then you'll be rewarded with permission to stroke for My juicy tits. How does it feel to be My titslave?

You are so weak for My breasts, and I know it. You're already getting hard just thinking about them, warm and soft underneath the smooth black leather they're wrapped in, like the perfect gift... the anticipation builds as you yearn to see them unveiled, you become more and more aroused... and weak. So weak, that you'll do exactly as I command just to lay eyes on My perfect pair. So, when I get what I want - a juicy tribute - then you'll be rewarded with permission to stroke for My juicy tits. How does it feel to be My titslave?