I found your secret and it's adorable!

Holy shit. Holy shit. Holy shit. You will never believe what I found while I was doing your laundry. I thought I would be nice us and help around the house a little bit and do your chores for you, you know, like the sweetheart I am.

And What do I see at the bottom of the hamper? None other than this right here. What is this? A lacy pair of cute panties? I Didn't know you wore stuff like this, something so slutty and revealing.

It's a shame. You've only done it in private, it. I'm quite sure this pair is yours. And how do I know? It sure smells like you.

No denying that. So if memory serves, these would indeed be your slutty, lacy, cute panties. And goddamn it if I don't wanna see you flaunting them for me now. So put them on. Me.

I want to see you in them. I want to see your curves accentuated by the fabric I hold in my hands now. Go ahead. Don't be shy. Give me a little striptease.

That's a good slot. Take it all off for me and slip into something that I have provided to you. Something so enthralling something …

Holy shit. Holy shit. Holy shit. You will never believe what I found while I was doing your laundry. I thought I would be nice us and help around the house a little bit and do your chores for you, you know, like the sweetheart I am.

And What do I see at the bottom of the hamper? None other than this right here. What is this? A lacy pair of cute panties? I Didn't know you wore stuff like this, something so slutty and revealing.

It's a shame. You've only done it in private, it. I'm quite sure this pair is yours. And how do I know? It sure smells like you.

No denying that. So if memory serves, these would indeed be your slutty, lacy, cute panties. And goddamn it if I don't wanna see you flaunting them for me now. So put them on. Me.

I want to see you in them. I want to see your curves accentuated by the fabric I hold in my hands now. Go ahead. Don't be shy. Give me a little striptease.

That's a good slot. Take it all off for me and slip into something that I have provided to you. Something so enthralling something so interesting, something that can feel so intense. And all it takes is a riveting little story. On taking off those clothes.

I'm so excited to see you in these while you listen to my words, while I speak into your ear and tell you all about how pretty I think you would look wearing these. Us. Make me happy. Find yourself in those panties for me and maybe me. Find yourself deeper, maybe even find yourself somewhere else.

Who's to say? You got those panties on yet. Good job. I didn't even have to convince you. I have $20 right here.

I was gonna bribe you to wear them. But wouldn't that almost be more believe. To be bribed to put on such slutty underwear. But you did it for free. You're such a cheap whore.

No. You're not. You're a delicate flower, and you look so good wearing that for me. Damn. I'm having trouble resisting the urge to just tear them off already.

But I can be strong, and us. Can you? You can find yourself resisting the temptation to just listen to me. You can find yourself aware of what's going on here, aware of how cute you look for me, and aware of just how good it would feel to let go of all that, to let that all fade away, to wear these panties for me, and let that remind you of how easy it is to convince you to wear something like this, how easy it is to convince you to sink to a you, Will, and get embarrassed just for my amusement. And it has been very amazing.

Really? It is. And I think you just look so cute. And back to those curves, you really do look great in those. It's like they were tailored just for you.

Every single supple area. It's hugging. It's just so enticing. Like, I just want to Get in real close to you and make my way down and Get you, I guess, where you deserve it. So close, but so far.

Yeah. And they're yours, alright. And that smell is indistinguishable from your own intoxicating scent. I've learned to identify you just off of you are natural Musk, and I absolutely fucking love the way you smell. I think smell can be a very powerful tool, and there's no surprise there.

Everybody finds comfort from their favorite smell. And this is pretty fucking close for me. And just the thought of me smelling you Leaves you feeling so embarrassed and so good. It makes you feel like you are producing something that me as an aphrodisiac without even trying. Like, you are naturally attractive to me, and you are sometimes when I'm around you, I can't help but feel like we should Reverse the rules a little bit.

Like, I should be the one submitting to you, but not right now. Right Now you're all mine. Your mind is mine to play with. Your body is mine to do as I please and to do as you would like to learn every aspect of your body and learn exactly what would make you happy, how I can fuck up your brain from the outside, and sometimes it's It's fun to do things in reverse to play with your body first and then work my way into your mind. I want a show, whore.

I want you to start getting close. Start rubbing yourself. Expose yourself. Flaunt yourself for me, and that's it. Start stroking because you deserve to show me how much of a little bitch you can be.

Do you feel good when you do this for me? I feel good. Do you feel it when you follow my orders because you should. You're supposed to feel good. That's the whole point.

You're supposed to have fun while we do this, of course. And if you Really? You found yourself not liking what we're doing here today? Then it's okay to stop right now. Find something better to do with your time, something you deserve to do, something that will make you happy.

If this is what you fucking want, exhibitionist, Then go ahead and prove it. Show me just how thankful you are to be put in this position, to be put in this way of thought, in this way of thinking. And to put it simply, Just start fucking stroking already. You deserve it, and you deserve to come to keep on stroking and keep on getting close. Come on.

Come on. You do it. And those panties aren't going to come themselves, are they? No. Of course not.

That's your job, little exhibitionist liberal keep on stroking. Stroke. Stroke. Stroke. Would it help you if Does that help?

Does that help frame your mindset a little bit better? Oh, that's a good whore. Keep on going for me. Your knees start to feel weak when you stroke, when you humiliate yourself for when you obey, when you listen, when you find yourself in a situation like this. And it's so hard to remember how we even got here, Finding yourself stroking in your panties, ready to make a big fucking mess for me.

My little exhibitionist stroking itself stupid as it Has always done and has it will always forever. Stroke yourself stupid because it's familiar, her because it's so easy to slip into that mindset. Being slutty and being or being a slave to your vices. It's just second nature to you, finding yourself so deep down, so unaware what's going on around you, but so aroused and so happy and so blissed out. Full body pleasure.

You can feel it in your legs this him. You can feel it. Such a solid, hard truth to follow that you're in so deep and so happy to be embarrassing yourself in front of me so I could do it and get to the embarrassing parts. Good. Very good.

Oh, it feels so good to be here with you, to spend this time with you, where you can relinquish every other responsibility and focus on the one stability that you owe me. You are responsible for making a mess. Think of where we came from. Think of how we got here. Just nothing more than words and suggestions followed by a few hollow threats, but that's nothing to worry about.

Just worry about stroking. Just worry about how good you feel when you stroke, how empty your head can really be when you're enveloped by pleasure, when you can't do anything but stroke, stroke, stroke when you can't do anything. But Get close. Keep on going. Keep keep keep.

Keep. Oh, keep that. You're so You're good. You're on the edge, aren't you? Oh, you're doing so good.

You're doing so good. Such a good puppy. Come. Come, puppy. Come.

Come. Come. Oh, what a mess. Oh, That is fucking adorable. To be honest, I was just bluffing.

I Didn't even know these panties were yours, but they're certainly yours now now that you've marked your fucking territory in them. They look cute on you. Keep them on. Proudly display the mess you made that in obedience to me. And do you feel accomplished by what you've done here today?

Do you feel like you've been a good little you were for me. I know it's a lot to be asked to expose yourself and to humiliate yourself. It takes a lot out of somebody to you, Sumit. But you do it so well. I could've sworn it was your job.

Like, you're a professional. A professional more for me. Doesn't that sound nice? Really. I am very proud of you.

It makes me happy. It. Such a grand gesture to do something like that for me, and I think you did an exceptional job making an absolute fucking mess out of yourself. You deserve to feel good with me. You deserve to keep coming back over and over her again, obediently following every scenario I want to give you.

And while it's fun to make you cum, and it's just as fun to get out all these thoughts in my head and implant them into yours. I like it, don't you? Alright, sweet thing. Sweet puffy. I think I should be wrapping things up right about now.

It's getting late, and the way GKG is calling. So I want you to know you don't actually have to stay in those panties if you don't want to, that. It might be fun to let them soak and to let yourself fester in the mess you've made. But we're cooling things down now. You can be honest with yourself.

You don't have to do something just to make me happy right now. I just want you to know that it's it. Been very fun to be here with you, to spend this time with you. And I'd like to continue to do this kind of thing as long as you are around to be here and participate with me. I'm still trying to get my footing in all of this.

As you know, I come from a much different area of the Internet. Not much different, but different enough to make this feel A little bit foreign, but a little bit familiar, like living in a new place. There I go rambling again. Sorry. I know No.

That's not the reason you clicked on this. Nobody goes, oh, sweet. 4 minutes of rambling. 8 minutes of rambling. Yeah.

Let me fucking click that. I will see you next time I see you, so I hope you stick around.