Your Goddess is in control. I’m perched in sheer, ripped pantyhose, my fingertips tracing the torn fabric over my dripping pussy. One moment, I let you glimpse my swollen clit… the next, I snatch it away with a smirk. ‘Not today,’ I purr, stroking the dildo in rhythm with your desperate hips. You’ll beg, but I’ll decide if you’re allowed to erupt. Filthy JOI, cruel edge play, and my velvet voice dictating your pleasure. Obey or be punished. 😏🔥
