

I know you canβt resist the sight of me, weak under my gaze. Every time you lay eyes on me, you canβt help but ache, dripping with ππππππππππ. ππ»ββοΈ And tonight, youβll be more than just temptedβyouβll be transformed into exactly what I want: ππ’ ππππππππ, ππππππππ ππππππππ, here for my pleasure and under my control. You donβt have a choice, do you?