You love my pussy. You want to smell it, taste it, ingest it and get high off it. If you could bottle my sweet sent and sniff it all day, you'd do nothing but. The only thing you love nearly as much as my pussy is .

It's your lucky day. I come to you with my perfect body poured into a tight, red slinky dress and tease you. My pussy purrrs as you become enchanted. I present you with a glass blue bottle and tell you that I've done it; I found a way to bottle the scent and flavor of my pussy and it's all for you.

You're always telling me how badly you desire to smell my fresh...

You love my pussy. You want to smell it, taste it, ingest it and get high off it. If you could bottle my sweet sent and sniff it all day, you'd do nothing but. The only thing you love nearly as much as my pussy is .

It's your lucky day. I come to you with my perfect body poured into a tight, red slinky dress and tease you. My pussy purrrs as you become enchanted. I present you with a glass blue bottle and tell you that I've done it; I found a way to bottle the scent and flavor of my pussy and it's all for you.

You're always telling me how badly you desire to smell my fresh scent; buying my used panties just isn't the same. 3 days in the mail and the smell is faded, faint. Now you can put the bottle to your nose, anywhere, anytime and smell me.

You immediately begin to inhale greedily. Sniff.. sniff. I encourage you to smell more, be greedy, indulge. It's all for you.

But you begin to feel light headed. Your ears are making wop-wop-wop sounds and your knees are weak. What's happening?!

It's just the magic of my pussy. Have more.

Now you're full on fucked up. You don't know what's going on, yet still, you crave more.

wop-wop-wop

and now I'm laughing hysterically, at you. Why?

You've been tricked, dummy. You'll believe anything. Like having your head cleaned? I think you'd do anything I tell you to do as long as I tease you with this kitty. Now you're my pussy addict. welcome to the land of .