When you gaze upon My perfect hands, you instantly become we..
🕑 Added 2021-11-21 14:07:40 +0000 UTC
When you gaze upon My perfect hands, you instantly become weak, growing more stupefied with each passing moment.
My, Madame, what perfect hands you have…..
The better to torment you with My helpless dear....
The longer you stare, the more ruined you become…
You know just how POWEFUL My hands are.
Possessing such strength and dexterity all while remaining soft and feminine. My hands are everything you’re not. Imagine being such a loser that you aspire to be even nearly as great as a pair of hands…
There isn’t a single part of My palm that doesn’t make your drool and leak with desire..My natural nails just add to your demise because you see the perfect opportunity that presents itself to beg to pay for My next mani.
As invalid as you’re finding yourself now that you’ve become so fixated and obsessed with My darling digits, how else am I going to add to your ruin?
Not that a weak and helpless loser like you deserves it, but because I think it’s so funny watching your distracted brain try to think, I’ll give you a hint...it’s four letters long and the closest you’ll ever get to a kiss from Me.
