I allow you to worship me this way because men reveal themselves when they’re close enough to feel seen, even if it’s dangerous.
Truth always slips out of your dick easiest when your mind’s too sexually overstimulated to catch up.
I like getting in your head like this.
I like making it hard for you to differentiate between exploitation and love, or purpose and manipulation
Your dick doesn't seem to mind not being able to tell the difference, it's throbbing for more.
I love when the reality hits.
When you realize that no matter how long you try to stay away “for your own good”, your dick won't allow it.
Your dick doesn’t respond to you the way it responds to my cruelty. It doesn’t respond with the same sexual conviction.
This isn’t any ordinary infatuation.
You feel my nails wrapping around your thoughts.
Phantom fingers gripping your throat, while my control take over you.
You’re not in deep enough, you’re not fucked enough. You’re not obsessed enough. It feels good when you get worse for me.
You're curious.
You want to know what it feels like when a Woman like me takes control of you.
You know I'm dangerous, but that won't stop you. That's what you like the most about me 🖤
It shouldn't turn you on this much to know my man was balls deep in me while you're desperate for my mindfuck, but it does and I'm exploiting that little problem of yours.
I don’t just tempt you, I reveal all of those perverted parts of you; the ones you try so hard to hide.
I expose what’s inside and make you edge to every fucked up fantasy you pretend doesn’t exist in your mind.