Going blank is meditative. I know you always wish you were somewhere else; in a daze somewhere, surrendering your mind to Me. When you look into My mesmerizing green eyes, you fall into place. You forget who you are, where you are; nothing matters in these moments where you drift under My control. The way my sensual spit drips down my pretty lips will leave you with an undeniable craving for a taste. You look so good when your eyes are glazed over beneath Me; completely submerging yourself in My power. You can try to last, but I know that you’re too weak for every inch of me

Going blank is meditative. I know you always wish you were somewhere else; in a daze somewhere, surrendering your mind to Me. When you look into My mesmerizing green eyes, you fall into place. You forget who you are, where you are; nothing matters in these moments where you drift under My control. The way my sensual spit drips down my pretty lips will leave you with an undeniable craving for a taste. You look so good when your eyes are glazed over beneath Me; completely submerging yourself in My power. You can try to last, but I know that you’re too weak for every inch of me