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He sat behind me. Silent. Still. Watching.
I opened myself slowly—deliberately—until I could feel his breath shift from hunger to worship.
And when I touched myself, it wasn’t to come. It was to offer. To show him what devotion looked like when the power was mine to give.
🔞 Best enjoyed alone, with headphones… and one hand free.
💋 More at forbiddenkitty.com
By Forbidden KittyHe sat behind me. Silent. Still. Watching.
I opened myself slowly—deliberately—until I could feel his breath shift from hunger to worship.
And when I touched myself, it wasn’t to come. It was to offer. To show him what devotion looked like when the power was mine to give.
🔞 Best enjoyed alone, with headphones… and one hand free.
💋 More at forbiddenkitty.com