I know how obsessed you are with my perfect, silky locks of hair. Imagine your hands running through it, feeling how smooth and soft it is. All you can do is stare in awe as I tease you with the hair of a goddess. You are my devout slave and committed to worshiping every part of me. You feel your cock stiffen as I torment you by running a brush through my hair right over top of you. Allowing a single hair to fall onto you. Such a lucky slave.