I saw you looking at me. Looking at my long legs wrapped in stockings, and my perfect figure, at my huge tits, at my perfect ass. I see men like you staring at me all day long, getting weak, getting dumb. As soon as I see you staring at me I notice, I notice when you drool and pop a boner over my dangling shoe, or my perfect foot. I know exactly how to use that weakness against you, how to turn you into a drooling little slave. Be careful, you never know what I'll make you do for me if I catch you staring.