Go ahead, tell yourself you’re in control. Lie to yourself one last time. Pretend you’re only here to “look” or “browse,” as if men like you ever have any self-control.
I wonder if your wife knows I’m the only one who can turn you on. That no matter how hard she tries, your cock only aches for me, your superior, your owner. Every send you hide pushes you deeper into my grasp. You’re under my spell, my rule.
